Ah the dreams and hopes shattered by one tiny drought!!! Should I say party pooper :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: Just kidding, you know I love you sister of mine!!!! :prayer-hands: Ah yes indeed! I’m a true Southern Belle (with the emphasis on bell - ding-a-ling) :mdrmdr: I do love my Sweet Tea (said with the proper emphasis on the Sw and Te), but that morning cup o Jo sitting and watching the grass grow and then the after dinner cup to watch the lightening bug come out and about!!! Can’t beat it man! Just can’t beat it! Faith restored Yohanan - faith restored :mdrmdr: Oh and would those nuts be Pea-cans or Pecons :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: That’s what I’m talking’ about! Go for it Todd!!! Welcome to the RITAN Java club, all welcome, even (cough, cough) tea drinkers :mdrmdr: So funny story - about a decade ago, I was in a mission trip in Belarus, this was my fourth and final trip ... I decided to visit a “coffee” shop— I ordered a cup of coffee. Well they brought me this quaint “shot glass” (a bit bigger), I thought she was kidding, but nope! I asked for cream (I’m a vanilla cream lover too) and the waitress was appalled that I would dare ask, but being an American she complied. So I doctored up my drink, took my first and only swallow, that’s about all there was and good thing — I about gagged and pucked all at the same time, it was overly strong, probably could have walked to me. :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: Note self, take care when traveling abroad. Not all coffee is equal in all countries. :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr:
