Put it in bottles and sell it
I'd make millions overnight
But I can't
Oh well, it's cool
Very little could make things any more great than they are today
Don't think I've ever felt better in my life
Can't explain why
But I won't try
Food tastes better
Music sounds sweeter
And that heavenly liquid drug of choice
Never seemed greater in the form of coffee than it does today
Doesn't matter if I forgot the Right Guard this morning
I'm lovin' it
Amen
No
ALL
--April 30, 2001