With the KlatschMeister's medical affliction under control, he figured it was time for an early return visit to Extreme Bean. With the KlatschMeister's failing memory banks still out of control, he, once again, cannot remember what happened there. Except this: those little black things in Mary's smoothy were said, by Extreme Bean, to be tapioca. Nobody at the table could remember ever seeing black tapioca before. Inside they turned out to be the color of caramel but were very bland. So there.