081413 #worm Safely back in the cab, Jelse unscrews the cup-cap, then the inner cap. It doesn't smell poisonous. He pours carefully with glove-clumsy hands. Ahh, yes! He sits back and enjoys a generous serving of the most god-awful coffee he has ever tasted. It's still hot enough to send tendrils into the truck's tiny, private atmosphere. Now that is nice. He gives up. Yes! Yes! Yes!