Ever since Gaddafy blamed the Libyan revolt on drag-laced Nescafé, I’ve been drinking a lot of instant coffee. (But so far, I haven’t found the jar with the democratizing hallucinogens.) And I ran out of powder just in time to buy some Maxwell House — and get the free haggadah. For three generations, the coffee… Continue reading The new order of service (at the grocery store)