
HEADY JOE
Some people walk into the world of coffee. Joe ran. Literally, through rain, through wind, through ankle-deep Crystal Lake mud, and the concrete arteries of Chicago marathons, he ran. A diehard Eagles fan, a hopeful Spurs supporter, and the father of three. For Joe, Heady Cup is his living mixtape: bold, weird, and full of heart. He’s got a killer palate, a knack for turning meals into memories, and a quiet fire for making the world more just—one cup, one climate decision, one lyric at a time. You’ll find him in motion—on a sunset run, stirring sauce to Ghostface Killah, or floating across a lake on a catamaran with a Lemon Heady in hand.
HEADY KEV
Kevin’s journey with coffee began in the heat of a home roast, where smoke and sound blended into something electric, a ritual he chased with every crack of the beans. Now, as Heady Cup’s flavor whisperer, he sculpts every roast with a gambler’s calm and a craftsman’s precision. He’s a lover of pizza, clean roast curves, and long walks with his dog Payton, who swims like she’s training for something big. At the center of his orbit is Jen, his wife, his anchor, his greatest cheer. With fatherhood on the horizon, Kevin’s steady heart and quiet fire are burning brighter than ever. If he’s not at the roaster, he’s studying the universe, enjoying a quiet evening with Jen and Payton, or breaking in a new pair of Sauconys while the next chapter quietly clicks into place.


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