Out of Milk=Out for Breakfast (Again)

Apparently I use a lot of milk. When I run out of milk, I don't have coffee. If I don't have coffee, it is not the morning. I ran out of milk, so Elbee and I dined on Piedmont Avenue again. This time at Cafe Triste, a new place with outdoor seating in the back. I had an egg and cheese sandwich on an English muffin. Elbee had water and some turkey supplied by one of the people working there. Elbee is learning about McDonnell Douglas/Burdine burden shifting.