I Burned My Tongue, Then Bought a $200 Kettle
I made my pour-over with water straight from the stovetop kettle, forgot to let it cool, and now my tongue feels like I licked a curling iron. So naturally I spent the next 45 minutes reading about flow restrictors and gooseneck spouts. This newsletter is not a rational space. Here's everything I clicked on while I waited for my mouth to recover: If you burned your tongue this week too, consider it a baptism. You're doing the work. You're part of something now. Y. |