Originally posted by GalaxyShieldOH MY GOODNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*pours a couple gallons of coffee down the drain just to see what Joe Fist will do* *Quickly hides*
You are speaking of the Columbian disaster of 1996, aren't you? WHY?? WHY??? We put that behind us!!!! We did!!!!
Originally posted by GalaxyShieldI wouldn't do that if I were you - Joe is on so much caffeine he might punch his fist right through your screen, even though they're not physically connected in any way. He's like the Terminator on PCP.
*pours a couple gallons of coffee down the drain just to see what Joe Fist will do* *Quickly hides*
He p*sses Starbucks. He sweats Second Cup. Don't think he'll think twice about killing you or me for sport.
Originally posted by Joe FistWhy is it that Americans can't make tea?
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TEA???? NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tea makes me cry and it really upsets the coffee people. "Oh the tea people wear the little sissy dresses....ooh the tea people want scones....ooooohh".
Tea makes my face curl up lik ...[text shortened]... !!!!
I cannot drink tea......you can't make me!!!! 😲😲😲🙄🙄
I went to a diner for breakfast in a small town in New Hampshire (I thought they might know something about tea in New England, but apparently when they tipped it in the sea they lost the knowledge...). I asked for tea and was brought a cup, a jug of luke-warm water, and a tray of a selection of fruit "tea" bags. By the time the waitress had found some "proper tea" (and rolled her eyes in the process), the water was cool and I was brought another jug of luke-warm water which spectacularly failed to make a decent brew.
Anyway, it seems I'm not the only Brit to suffer this fate (see below).
Conversely, Americans make good coffee, whereas Brits tend to just drink instant. It's only since the last 5 or 10 years that cafes didn't just give you a teaspoon of instant.
Anyway, here is a story from the late, great Douglas Adams:
"There is a very simple principle to the making of tea, and it’s this—to get the proper flavour of tea, the water has to be boilING (Not boilED) when it hits the tea leaves. If it’s merely hot, then the tea will be insipid. That’s why we English have these odd rituals, such as warming the teapot first (so as no to cause the boiling water to cool down too fast as it hits the pot). And that’s why American habit of bringing a teacup, a tea bag, and a pot of hot water to the table is merely the perfect way of making a tin, pale, watery cup of tea that nobody in their right mind would want to drink. The Americans are all mystified about why the English make such a big thing out of tea because most Americans HAVE NEVER HAD A GOOD CUP OF TEA. That’s why they don’t understand. In fact, the truth of the matter is that most English people don’t know how to make tea anymore either, and most people drink cheap instant coffee instead, which is a pity, and gives Americans the impression that the English are just generally clueless about hot stimulants".
Originally posted by PBE6One time I was spending a lazy Sunday afternoon at the refinery. Typical outing: Razor blades, Raspberry Jello, Engelbert Humperdink 8 tracks, large kiddie pool of Pepto Bismo (nothing out of the ordinary).
I wouldn't do that if I were you - Joe is on so much caffeine he might punch his fist right through your screen, even though they're not physically connected in any way. He's like the Terminator on PCP.
He p*sses Starbucks. He sweats Second Cup. Don't think he'll think twice about killing you or me for sport.
Anyway I see this little security person and his cohorts beat up on this little coffee barista. They are laughing at him and calling him "Marion". This enraged me so much that I grabbed the pair of scissors I had in my napsack and started lunging at all of them. Of course they were in a fright and ran away.
I helped the barista on his feet and all of the sudden he turned into this beautiful coffee weasel with wings....
"Behold! I'm Cujo, the Coffee God and I thank you for your kind assistence!!!! Ummmm....now go away"
Cujo disappeared and it taught me a very valuable lesson...I think?
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Originally posted by Joe Fistcoffee, is nice with loads of rusks!!!!!!!!!
One time I was spending a lazy Sunday afternoon at the refinery. Typical outing: Razor blades, Raspberry Jello, Engelbert Humperdink 8 tracks, large kiddie pool of Pepto Bismo (nothing out of the ordinary).
Anyway I see this little security person and his cohorts beat up on this little coffee barista. They are laughing at him and calling him "Marion ...[text shortened]... away"
Cujo disappeared and it taught me a very valuable lesson...I think?
😲😲😲😲😲😲😲
Originally posted by the dominatorHey, that sounds like a good nursery rhyme beginning:
coffee, is nice with loads of rusks!!!!!!!!!
Ahem.....
Coffee, is nice with loads of rusks!!!!!!!!
Coffee is better with elephant tusks!!!!!!!!!!!
HA HA HA HA!!!
Please somebody pick up where we left off before I pass out?
😞
Originally posted by PBE6Yes, but at the end of my post I said that I quickly hid. I'm still hiding while making 15 pots of coffee to pour down the drain just for a few evil laughs that I will have watching Joe Fist running around in circles crying and breaking stuff.
I wouldn't do that if I were you - Joe is on so much caffeine he might punch his fist right through your screen, even though they're not physically connected in any way. He's like the Terminator on PCP.
He p*sses Starbucks. He sweats Second Cup. Don't think he'll think twice about killing you or me for sport.
*Sips his tea 😉*-Josh
Originally posted by Joe FistAnd yes, the Columbian disaster of '96 was a true tragedy. Over 300,000 coffee beans lost their lives in that, all because of some stoned kid having fun with a lighter, a cheese block, and cracker boxes. My did that shed fly.....Anyway, lets not try to bring up the past, it'll jsut bring the nightmares back. Tis the Wisconsin Coffee Disaster of '05.
OH MY GOODNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You are speaking of the Columbian disaster of 1996, aren't you? WHY?? WHY??? We put that behind us!!!! We did!!!!
Josh
Originally posted by Joe FistWow! An amazing story... 🙂
One time I was spending a lazy Sunday afternoon at the refinery. Typical outing: Razor blades, Raspberry Jello, Engelbert Humperdink 8 tracks, large kiddie pool of Pepto Bismo (nothing out of the ordinary).
Anyway I see this little security person and his cohorts beat up on this little coffee barista. They are laughing at him and calling him "Marion ...[text shortened]... away"
Cujo disappeared and it taught me a very valuable lesson...I think?
😲😲😲😲😲😲😲
So tell us... what was the "learned lesson"?
Originally posted by GalaxyShieldOh you horrid, horrid fiend!!!!!!!! Think of the children? Think of them as you pour all humanity down into the depths of the abyss? Look into their eyes!!! HAVE YOU GONE CRAZY????
Yes, but at the end of my post I said that I quickly hid. I'm still hiding while making 15 pots of coffee to pour down the drain just for a few evil laughs that I will have watching Joe Fist running around in circles crying and breaking stuff.
*Sips his tea 😉*-Josh
OUCH!!! I just smashed a tennis racket into this mime standing next to me and injured my hand. This will set me back at least a week....stupid mime!!!!