Coffee first thing in the morning is God’s gift to those facing another day in Cubicle Land. Except when there’s a fly in that cup trying to pass for a Starbucks bean. I almost choked on my own coffee when my sister Sherilyn sent me this photo.

She was 50 miles away sip, sip, sipping her own morning cup of resurrection java. In her own words, “Holy Bejeebus, wazzat?!” (Tellingly, notice the lipstick mark.)

Then Sherilyn texted me further and attached photo #2: “Needless to say, my cup and I were NOT happy!”

I hate bugs and will slaughter every insect I meet. But I don’t eat them for breakfast. That’s just cruel.

So, have you ever deliberately eaten a bug? Like on a dare, just for fun, or you just had the munchies?

Here are a couple of links to bug posts from other bloggers. If you’ve ever posted a bug story, link to it in your comment. Thanks! And happy snacking.

Philosophy on Killing Bugs (The Stabbing Pen)

Oh Noo! Bug Invasion (Verollete’s Closet)

Spiders and Ants… Also The Moth and Bee (Bee’s Musings)

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