Vengeance is best served Cold . . .

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At any diner, the coffee pot gets almost as much wear as the waitress. One day, a particularly cranky daily patron made a fuss that the coffee was cold and threw the coffee in the waitresses face in a fit.

The waitress had had it! She threw the coffee pot against the wall where it shattered into a thousand tiny pieces and stormed out of the room. The coffee pot had had it too. The wrath it felt

Vengeance would be bitter, and served cold.

Order’s up!