Got this email today from a Pittsburgh ex-pat:
Dear Rich and Friends,
This coffee you guys are roasting? It's like.. fresh. Like.. dangerously fresh. I put it in a jar and two weeks later, when I open it the gas still sends the lid bouncing off the ceiling and the *pop* scares the dog to death. WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO TO US?
But seriously, this was the first chance I've had to stop in and grab a bag, and it's delicious. Luckily for me I'm moving back to the area this month!
No dogs were scared during this post.