I'll drink Juan Valdez's coffee, but I don't want to ride his burro.

We're getting raped; it's pathetic.

They have nobody to answer to. And the consumer is not getting a deal, either.

Yeah, but it costs 17 cents a bushel to truck the wheat from the field to Collins (the nearest 110-car loader).

It's been a perennial problem for Christian musicians. Traveling hundreds of miles to minister at a church, coffee house, or concert, and then playing your heart out for a meal and maybe a small offering.

Thank you for your coffee, seignor. I shall miss that when we leave Casablanca.