Rust Wool

Down the Railway Cafe Big John called you a hero. You weren’t so sure. Heroes were the paramedics and firemen who risked their necks everyday saving lives. But Big John thought otherwise. "These lives they’re saving", he quietly said pouring a fresh cup a Joe (coffee), "aren’t worth a damn without the joy and hope you bring in that there suit of yours."What a crazy notion…who’d a thought a deep lush rust wool woven by John Foster up in Yorkshire, England, could have such an affect. But you weren’t gonna argue - a free coffee is a free coffee.