Now, the grind, that's a science, a delicate affair, Too coarse for the espresso, too fine for the air. For the drip machine, you want it like the sand upon the shore, For the French press, a little chunkier, nothin' less and nothin' more. And if you got a burr grinder, well, you're doin' alright, But a blade will do in a pinch, in the pale morning light.
