A WRANGLER'S JOE

Sun peekin' over the ridge, birds chirpin' their morning song. That's when a right buckaroo knows it's time for his first cup o' joe. Strong as a mule, black as night, and somethin' that powers you up for another long day in the saddle. Whether it's ground daily, brewed over a campfire or on the ranch stove, there ain't nothin' like a proper cuppa