It was worse than and ice cream headache… slightly beyond a migraine, the never ending pounding  was consistent like Money May’s jab right between the brow.

What am talking about is the day I missed my routine cup of coffee. America’s new legal drug, the caffeine laced  liquid, had me feeling like Pookie in New Jack City once the withdrawal began.

It doesn’t matter if you like it “light and sweet” or “dark and rich,” one thing is for certain the power of that coffee bean is no joke!

Somebody get me a K-cup!