Hello again, Blog world!
Today’s topic is all about java! Java meaning the slang term
for coffee, of course – not to be confused with the computer programming
language of the same name. Anyway, because I am planning to open my own coffee
shop someday, I figure a little background on how I became the addict I am
today would be helpful.
Growing up, I was never allowed to have coffee. My parents
did not drink it, therefore we had no way of brewing it. We also never visited
a Starbucks or any place that would sell a coffee beverage, so I spent the
first 15 years of my life oblivious to the drink I now call my favorite. When I
was 15, I flew to the Florida Keys where my grandma lives and spent the week
there with her and her husband. That was the week I fell in love with coffee.
Each morning a beautiful aroma would fill the kitchen and make my senses go crazy.
That entire week I drank black coffee, which admittedly was a bit too bitter
for my liking, and the addiction started. After that week, I began drinking
flavored coffee, iced drinks, and other beverages that have small resemblance
to a cup of black coffee, but I loved it all. Now that I am older and more
experienced in coffee drinking, I prefer my coffee to be a very strong, dark
blend, and add no milk or sugar. Living in Europe for a year only enhanced my
addiction to coffee, and so I decided if I were to ever open a business, coffee
would be a mandatory part of its core.
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