Violating the Embargo, One Cup at a Time
I bought Cuban coffee today. It’s delicious. Every once in a while, I’m still surprised that I can buy Cuban products here. I see Havana Club in a bar and I flip out. I see Cuban coffee at the markets and have to buy it.
Sure I technically didn’t buy it from Cuba, but my money will go there for the next shipment. I hope Reagan gets at least a quarter of a rotation in his grave. That and the taste will have made it’s price worth it.
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