To say I’m a late adopter to coffee would be an understatement. To be honest (or #tbh if you’re a tween), I didn’t really have my first cup of hot coffee until 2011 (at age 40!) when I was in Seattle on a trip to Starbucks Coffee College. Although I still don’t care for hot drinks, I was most definitely seduced by the taste of coffee then more than ever. I had always liked coffee ice cream up until then, so the coffee flavor and I were golden. It is simply a hot drink aversion.
Back then I was dating Mystic and he was addicted to iced coffee. And during our relationship, he got me hooked on it something fierce. I had given up Diet Coke then and iced coffee quickly and neatly filled that void.
I think that’s a good thing.
And my kids?
Unfortunately they like it just as much.
Not that I actually buy it for them, but if I don’t keep an eye on my cup, they have been known to swipe it.
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