Remember those old 1 on 1 fighting games like King of Fighters and Fatal Fury? They have this thing call Desperation Move. Usually a player can do it when they are about to die.
Well, this is our desperation move. Its call make-coffee-with-any-given-beans.
We found out today, in the absence of our Executive PA, the usual Nescafe Gold was not replenished in the pantry. Everyone was running around asking everyone else for 3 in 1 coffees. As far as I know, only our GM drinks 3 in 1. Naturally, no one dared to ask him for it.
Just after lunch, dColl offered us her W branded coffee which she took from W Hong Kong. We know each of these can make at least 2 cups, but we needed something to brew it in. Hence the Nescafe Gold jar. What a useful little thing. In went the sachet and some hot water. Stir stir stir…
Let it sit and swim in its hot jacuzzi. Then start to pour it out into our cups. The aroma by this time is wafting through the pantry, into the corridor forcing itself into noses, taking control of coffee deprieved brains.
We couldn’t stand it anymore. The first sip is like heaven. Like the kiss from the angel of death. Sweet yet bitter. Like our first orgasm, we went “AAAaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.
The coffee is delicious. I wouldn’t mind staying at W Hotels just for the priviledge of drinking its exquisite coffee. Best!
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