Ma’am,
So there I was sitting peacefully in my Jeep Cherokee, listening to Africa by Toto. Trying a sip from my daughter’s iced Cinnamon toast crunch frappe from Kick Serve Coffee . Just mellowing myself out before I head into the grocery store to see why my kids are taking so long.
As I approach the front door, you cut me off. I’m talking to you random lady with spiderweb print tights on and a bright pink hoody… You stop at the trash bin next to the entrance and raise your Kick Serve logo’ed cup in the air and chug what looked like atleast 4 giant swallows. You then slam dunk the now empty cup into the trash bin, and say “Alright that’s get this sh*t done!!”
Listen, I need to know what you ordered. I’m not even mad you almost shoulder checked me. I can forgive the splashes of a few drops from your cup that reached me 10 feet behind you after you spiked that cup of awesome. You looked like Madison Keys returning a lobbed floater above the net.
I need that energy ma’am. Please DM the page with your exact order.
Your friend in food,
Doc
Doc Kicks Up Some Dust, And Coffee, With His Serve On KickServe Coffee
Doc Kicks Up Some Dust, And Coffee, With His Serve On KickServe Coffee
Doc Kaalberg is a local QC Native of 35 years. He has traveled the world, and found himself at home here. He served with the famed 1st Infantry Division as a Combat Medic and after being wounded in combat retired to Moline, Illinois. Doc spends his spare time blogging and writing food reviews for the local QC food scene.
Doc Kicks Up Some Dust, And Coffee, With His Serve On KickServe Coffee

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