🌱 The Great Escape of Benny the Bean
Brew wasn’t your average coffee bean. While the other beans on the plantation dreamed of becoming “a rich dark roast” or “a smooth breakfast blend,” Brew dreamed of not being brewed at all. He wanted freedom, adventure, and maybe a tiny hat.
One morning, while the farmers were distracted arguing about whose goat ate whose hat (a long‑running feud), Brew saw his chance. He wiggled. He jiggled. He rolled right off the branch, bounced off a farmer’s boot, and shot across the field like a caffeinated marble.
He zipped past the drying racks, dodged a rooster with anger issues, and slid under the fence with the grace of a bean who had absolutely no plan.
For the first time ever, Brew was free.
He rolled into town, where people kept mistaking him for a runaway chocolate chip. He didn’t mind — chocolate chips had great PR. Eventually he found a cozy café, climbed onto the counter, and declared:
“I am Brew the Coffee Bean! I choose my own destiny!”
The barista shrugged and told him he could stay. Brew would spend his days wearing sunglasses and refilling customers coffee mugs.
Eventually I stopped into that coffee shop and, as I was drinking my coffee, I was introduced to Brew. After discussing contract terms, Brew became my coffee break logo.
I'll officially introduce him next week.
