This post cracked me up and is so true.  I spent a few weeks in Bulgaria a few years ago and wow was I schooled on how to enjoy a cappuccino.  En route to the Black Sea we stopped at this little gas station with a café, and being the caffeine addict that I am, I desperately needed a cappuccino.  My plan was just to grab one and drink it in the car, but oh no totally unacceptable.  Instead, we sat outside at these little tables, sipped our cappuccinos and talked.  This never would have happened here in the States.  We're always so rushed to get where we are going that sometimes we forget to enjoy the journey.