Cup of Life
This is my coffee cup at work. You will either see it on its self warming throne on my desk or in my hand as we tour the facilities.
It's my never-ending supply of Ryan-fuel which keeps my blood/caffeine ratio in check. This of course is a carefully monitored and controlled balance between conscienceness and Ritalin dependency.
Many years of dutiful service, my cup has endured. It hales from the U of M bookstore from whence I rescued it. I'm sure the cup and I have many more years of coffee swilling hours to look forward to.