I was
introduced to coffee almost forty years ago when I first came to Fairfield as a
young broadcaster. It became a vital part of getting up at 3:30 in the morning
to do the news shift.
That coffee
was black….and almost as thick as motor oil. It served the purpose of driving a
large dosage of caffeine into my system. No sugar. No cream. No real taste.
Just caffeine, which serves as a central nervous system stimulant. I never
really saw it as a vice…more a necessity.
Every year
or so there is a study that shows that coffee presents a health
risk…Conversely, every year or so there is a counter study that shows health
benefits. Believe what you will.
Until
recently, I never considered different types of coffee. I just had coffee. But
then Starbucks started producing cold coffees, Cappuccinos, Soy Lattes and
literally more types of coffee than I can keep track of. Still I just had
coffee.
But
something happened about a year ago. I tried a flavored coffee at a downtown
business----Simply Enough----and liked it. It’s called Highlander Grog. So I
grogged….and my wife….thinking that was the end of my coffee journey bought a
couple of kilos of it. I’ve got a lot of grog.
But recently
I went way out there and tried a flavored coffee called “Cherries Jubilee,” and
I liked it. It made me think. I can only guess the look on old Gil Wallace’s
face if I turned my nose up at his morning brew back in the day.
I think he
would have questioned my broadcasting ability…and my manhood… if I had
suggested instead….a cup of Cherries Jubilee.
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