We thought the Mothman incident was a one-time thing. We were wrong.
It's been about eight months since he first raided our loading dock for the S'mores Coffee. We'd gotten used to leaving a bag out on Tuesday nights. We'd stopped thinking about it much.
Then last Tuesday, the security camera caught something new. Mothman arrived at his usual time — 11:47 PM, always 11:47 PM — but this time he wasn't alone. Behind him, slightly smaller, with the same glowing red eyes and dark wings, was another Mothman.
We don't know if it was a friend, a family member, or a colleague. We don't know how Mothman social structures work. We're not qualified to speculate.
What we do know is that the second Mothman went straight for the S'mores Coffee, same as the first. And the first Mothman — our Mothman, the regular — went for something new. He picked up the Ethiopia Yirgacheffe. Sniffed it. Took it.
He's branching out. We respect the growth.
We've started leaving two bags out on Tuesday nights. One S'mores, one Yirgacheffe. Both gone by morning.
The Mothman cinematic universe is expanding. We're just glad to be part of it.
S'mores Coffee + Ethiopia Yirgacheffe → foxholecoffeeco.com