I finally relented. Out of convenience, I stopped by my neighborhood Dunkin Donuts for an iced coffee on my way to the gym (instead of walking the extra 0.25 miles to Starbucks like I normally do).After sipping the super-sugary, poorly blended, weaker-than-Starbucks(!) concoction, I decided I'll probably never make it as a true Bostonian.
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Shouldn't you buy local? I never feel guilty about Starbucks when I'm on biz in Seattle. In Berkeley, I drink Peet's (perhaps because it's downstairs from my office).
Only there is no such thing as local coffee, unless you live in Columbia.
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