I have a collection of small, instant coffee jars filled with obsolete nuts and bolts. The jars and hardware were my grandfather’s. I inherited them a few decades ago.

Grandma and grandpa must have drunk a lot of instant coffee. It was pretty big back in the sixties and seventies. Pretty awful, too.

Maybe it’s gotten better. I don’t know. I never touch the stuff. I drink better coffee as instructed.

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