Norman from UncleBeanz called his cup "Speechless."
I called him out.
Joe heard nothing.
I got some of Norman's roast in the mail this evening; Mrs. Moo, not an evening weeknight coffee drinker loves a treat. She said, "Lets have it NOW! Now, when we have time to pay attention to it."
I poured a little more grind in the press than usual aiming for a little extra richness. Mrs. Moo rolled her eyes on first sip and said, "This is REALLY good. It doesn't even need chocolate cake. It's like a very very good wine."
(I am a word short of speechless.)