We were en route back to Bratislava from Prague. Our long drive brought us to a Shell Gas Station and Rest Stop for a break. I was shocked that this was the coffee we were given. No paper cup with a low-quality brew, but the full Viennese experience as if we were at an illy Caffe or Julius Meinl.
I still say there is something definitely wrong with how we do coffee in America, and why I always seek out the small privately-owned cafes in Chicago over the franchise spots.