Sorry, George Clooney. We don’t accept just any encapsulated crap or that torrefacto from the corner bar that sends us straight to the bathroom. We’re the kind who like to hear the whispers of the moka pot, mainline flatwhites to surf through mornings, or spend hours with a v60 pour-over to see how the flavor changes as the temperature shifts. Caffeine addicts, but in a refined way. Maybe that’s why we hit it off with the Mammafiore folks when they asked us to name their specialty coffee brand. Italians, coffee fundamentalists par excellence. When we told them that coffee was an attitude and a moment, more than a product, everything became clear. Zero sugar but lots of love.