My husband and I drink perked coffee.  No fancy Starbucks brew for us.  We take ours the old-fashioned way. 
So, we were really irked this morning when our second new percolator in less than two years bit the dust. Fifty-six dollars, times two, down the drain.  They sure don't make 'em like they used to.
Lucky for us, I'd found this sixty-something year old percolator a month or so ago.  I think I paid $10 for it.  I had been too nervous to plug it up.  I never really thought it would work, anyway, I just thought it was cute.  
However, desperate times call for desperate measures.  
A morning without coffee is like....
 Well, I can't even answer that until after my coffee.   
We plugged her in.  Expecting what?  Sparks and an explosion, maybe?  I was just thinking, please let the fire be small. 
 I really wasn't expecting a hot cup o' joe.
But, that's just what we got.  It was great.  She's hired.  
update*update*update*update*update 
Gail @ My Repurposed Life had another idea for my little pot.  Check this out...
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