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Friday, March 16, 2012
I've been a daily coffee drinker since my teens. It was usually a cup of my parents' week-old
pre-ground Dunkins "Original Blend", brewed in a Mellita cone, and soaked in hazelnut non-
dairy creamer, or maybe a large Dunkins iced cofee, two creams, two sugars.
I think this is pretty typical. We're all drinking loads milk and sugar, maybe some splenda,
with trace amounts of burnt, acidic coffee.
When I moved out I continued the same habits
It wasn't until I got a job at startup with a commercial style espresso machine in the kitchen
that I really started to think about what I was drinking.
At LocaModa, all important information exchanges happened in the 6 feet between the
espresso machine and the kitchen’s whiteboard.
Surrounded by coffee snobs, I learned that pulling an espresso shot is equal parts art and
science. Even with years of practice, I could only pull a really good shot about twice a week.
Steaming milk? Witchcraft. Forget latte art. Always tip your barista.
So I set out to try every form of coffee I could find. Turkish, French press, affogato, Toddy,
there are literally hundreds of different brewing methods, 40 different cultivars, 9 levels of
roast. I discovered that there was a fantastic small batch coffee roaster just 10 minutes walk
from my apartment. The owner hand built his own roasting equipment and designed custom
thermostat microcontrollers to perfect his product. On some days, he would sit at the mouth
of the roasters, picking out “beans that didn’t look right” with his bare hands.
I started collecting coffee makers. Today I own seven, three of which I use regularly. I use the
same style crank-powered grinder that Kevin Costner’s character in “Dances with Wolves”
used in demonstrating coffee to the Sioux indians.