Sweet, sweet Shash has sent me some coffee. I’ve tried many Boca Java blends before, but she insisted that I try the Bananas Foster Float and only because she got us a kick-ass hotel room in Chicago last summer did I agree. Plus, she had it shipped straight to me. I have to admit that I sang B-A-N-A-N-A-S from that annoying Gwen Stefani song the entire time it brewed. I was irritating myself with it. Still skeptical, I poured it into my travel mug and headed for work. Now, I was annoyed at Gwen and myself and wondered if this would be any good. Honestly? It really was. I’m surprised. I didn’t expect to like it, but I did. I’m no longer upset with Gwen. I like myself a little more, but I truly love Shash now.