PORTLAND, OR — Pausing mid-sip of his single-origin espresso, a tattooed, bearded local man in a plain white tee confirmed Friday that coffee “just hits different” when the leaves outside are crunchy.
“This is the season I train for,” said the man, seated at his usual café table with a glass of sparkling water untouched beside him, as if he were starring in an indie film about artisan baristas. “You don’t drink coffee in fall, you experience it. The notes of cinnamon, the beanie vibes, the faint sound of soggy leaves sticking to people’s shoes—it’s basically Portland Christmas.”
Witnesses report the man adjusted his Apple Watch to ensure his latte-pose was captured at maximum beard-to-cup ratio. Sources confirm he stared pensively into the middle distance for nearly six minutes before finally taking another sip, nodding solemnly like he had just unlocked a secret of the universe.
“Yeah, I could have this same drink in July,” he admitted. “But without crunchy leaves outside? What’s the point? That’d just be bean water.”
Friends say he’s been waiting all year for this moment, having spent the summer explaining to strangers that iced coffee is “a betrayal of the ritual.”
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At press time, the man was reportedly drafting a Medium essay titled The Sacred Geometry of Autumn Espresso and strongly considering asking the barista if she wanted to hear his acoustic guitar EP.
