>A little while back we bought one of those Tassimo coffee machines (a great machine, by the way).
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>Yesterday I was in a store and saw a box of Espresso containers (discs) on sale. So I bought them.
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>Now...as much coffee as I suck down, you'd think I'd know better than to do this. But I'm a creature of habit - I know how to order a Caramel Macchiato grande at Starbucks and I know how to put a regular Tassimo disc into the unit....the minute I break script, I'm in deep trouble if I don't have direct supervision.
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>I put an espresso disc in the Tassimo....well, it only filled my coffee cup maybe a third. I figured the disc was a dud...so I put in a second...and then a third...and it wasn't until the third that I had a full cup.
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>About 10 minutes later my wife noticed that the little stand we have for the little coffee discs had 3 less expresso discs. She said, "I thought you bought this just yesterday?"
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>I replied, "yeah, I did."
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>"But you used 3 espressos already?"
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>"Yeah....each one only filled a third of my cup....so I had to use three to fill it up"
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>"YOU DID WHAT!!!!!!!???????"
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>Well, it took her about 10 minutes to explain why I'd be having a pounding heartbeat by 6 PM today. God, she was right. It's midnight and I feel like I could run a marathon.
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>So men...a word to the wise out there...let your spouses control every aspect of your life....because we men are idiots.

Now now, there is and upside to everything. Think of the new muscle tissue your heart is making because of the great workout you gave it.