There’s a coffee place in town called Zebu. They have good coffee, the people who work there are nice but they have a mural painted on their back wall that’s a little odd. It looks like a flying cup of hot coffee (without a lid) is hurtling towards some poor wretch’s outstretched hand. If this were part of a mural triptych the second mural would be of someone covered in hot coffee, clothes ruined, possible burns. The third mural would be of a courtroom.