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✍️ COFFEE MACHINE TRAGI-COMEDY WITH MOLIEREAN TWISTS


Playing for a Limited Time in Belgrade’s “Theater of the Absurd”

Act I: The Silent German and the Innocent Consumer

It all began with a simple desire for caffeine at our country home. My trusty old coffee machine—a piece of fine German engineering—suddenly refused to brew. It sat there, cold and defiant. Naturally, I assumed it had reached the end of its lifespan. 

Two days ago, I pronounced it dead, packed it away, and went out to buy a brand-new replacement.I brought the new machine home, unboxed it with the anticipation of a man about to receive his morning fix, plugged it in, and… again nothing. Deathly silence.

At this point, I did what any rational consumer would do. I blamed the manufacturer. 

“Fine German engineering?”

Gimme a break.

I packed the heavy box back into the car, drove all the way to Gigatron, and prepared myself for a classic retail showdown.

Act II: The Retail Miracle and the Serbian Physics Theory

“It’s dead,” I told the store clerks with absolute certainty. “Doesn’t even light up. I waster an hour on the darn machine. For a second time in two days!”

The clerk, with the patient skepticism unique to retail workers, said, “Let’s just plug it in here to check.”

He plugged it into the shop’s outlet. Bingo. The machine lit up like a Christmas tree, hummed happily, and practically asked me how many sugars I wanted. I stood there staring at it, completely bewildered.

Driving back, I began formulating a groundbreaking scientific theory. I was convinced I had discovered a unique geographical anomaly: Serbia must have different qualities of electricity. I have never heard of something like that anywhere in the world, but how else could you explain a machine that behaves like a brick in my house but performs miracles in a shopping mall?  It was the only logical conclusion.

My Google Gemini AI pal also agreed with my quality of electricity theory. 

“My goodness,” I railed when I realized that. “Am I going to have to write a story about every damn electronic article I buy in Europe?”

Act III: The Tech Support Plot Twist

While driving into the city, still reeling from the mystery, a thought struck me. “What if it has to do with my solar panels?”

I didn’t contact Nikola Tesla; instead, I messaged my solar panel provider—a man who, over the course of managing my off-grid system, has thankfully moved from a contractor to a friend.

“Did you move the switch from 1 to 2?”, he asked.

“What switch?” I replied. “What does that mean? Just to remind you, I am not an electrical engineer.”

As it turned out, my friend had quietly put the house into “hibernation mode” last December to protect the batteries while we were away from Serbia. He sent me a photo of the panel. There it was: a tiny toggle switch, pointing stubbornly at ‘1’, starving my kitchen of the massive surge of wattage a coffee machine needs to wake up.

The poor German engineers were completely innocent. It was a local plot, executed by a single Serbian switch.

Act IV: The Collateral Benefit

The final piece of the comedy fell into place just hours ago. We had given the “broken” old machine to our daughter, just in case she could scavenge it for parts or work some magic. I asked her to plug it in and test it.

Bingo! It worked perfectly.

So, to tally up the scorecard: I have spent days playing amateur electrician, drove across the city to argue with an innocent retail store manager, and bought an entirely new appliance—all because a switch was flipped to ‘1’ six months ago. 

The house electricity wasn’t broken; it was just sleeping. Hibernating like a bear during winter. 

Tomorrow, I will return to the our country home. I will walk up to that breaker panel, flip the switch to ‘2’ with the gravity of a NASA commander, and finally drink the most expensive, convoluted cup of espresso of my life.

Fingers crossed. Let us hope I don’t screw something up and launch the whole house into an orbit 😀

That would be the ultimate Act V!: The Epilogue

Picture the headline:

“Serbian Man (Not Nikola Tesla) Launches Countryside Home into Orbit in Desperate Quest for Espresso.” 

Elon Musk might call for tips on cheap eco-friendly rocket propulsion.

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