Now before you all get ornery and want my head on a silver platter, listen to the full story. I love a good coffee and starbucks is no exception. There is nothing more appealing other than perhaps a great bowl of soup on a cool day than a steaming, rich, well brewed mug of java. However, not so is the case when this mug of java stabs you in the back and tries to kill you. Over reaction you say? Heck no! After receiving what appeared to be a lovely coffee (courtnay was along for the ride, just do she doesn't feel left out) I decided what would be better than a dash of cinnamon, nutmeg, chocolate, and vanilla. And yes, they are all in powdered form. Normally not a big deal right. Unless your particular cup of coffee has an identity crisis and gets cheesed off that you need to dress it up. Because in this case, that coffee decides betray you and coat the inside of your throat and lungs with powders of varying sorts the first sip you take! Do not trust anything this holiday season! Even our inanimate drinks are apparently ready to blow their top if you cross them in any way!