Forgive me, Steepsterites, but I must vent and I know you lot will understand.
My father doesn’t like tea. At all. He feels about tea the same way I feel about beer, i.e. NOPE! Blech! Spitty! My mother enjoys the occasional cup of tea, though, but wants it to be as convenient as possible, so preferably bagged stuff. Recently she has been very fond of Lady Grey from Twinings.
So my father writes me an email saying could I help him find something like that, only maybe a better quality than the Twinings bags and such and such is the budget. Sure, I do some research. Twinings, imo, isn’t actually the worst bag out there, but even so the next step up is loose. And if we’re going for loose, we might as well go that little bit further. So I trawl through AC Perchs’ website and finds a couple that sound to me like they might be similar and I trawl through Carstensens (another large Danish shop, but I have never used them much for no other reason than sort of forgetting they’re there) and find things that are similar.
And I put all these findings in a very long email, which has links to both websites, price per 100 g of each and price of shipping. Plus information that these are loose, not available as bagged, and he should make sure to also get a box of those filter bags to go with or a brew basket or similar for her cup. Also point out that if he wants the tea tinned, he must buy a tin separately. All of which is available for purchase at both websites.
The reply I get doesn’t actually say ‘tl;dr’, but it might as well have. It then becomes further obvious that he didn’t read it all when he says it must be bagged, because otherwise she’ll just never get around to drinking it because it’s too much of a hassle. Clearly he didn’t get to the bit with the filter bags or the brew basket which can just be whacked in the dishwasher afterwards. Then the initial question once again, now posed in a mansplain-y way as though I was five, but with the added strong hint that he would like me to order it for him. Oh, and if necessary could add such and such to the budget.
So I got rather irritated and waited until the next day to reply, in which I had to explain that using a filter bag was no different from making coffee (which is somehow not a hassle. Seriously, spoon leaves into bag or spoon coffee into filter and toss the lot after use, what’s the flipping difference?). Also explained that while sachets do exist, they are not something one can count on, and throwing more money at something will not make it magically exist. Refrained from pointing out that what he was actually asking was similar to wanting a high quality whisky but preferably pre-mixed with cola in the bottle. Husband’s analogy, that one. Also pointed out that I had done my research based on the criteria I had been given.
Reply was, ‘yes, yes, yes, yes, I surrender.’ And THEN the initial question again now posed as though I was three, complete with ‘I don’t know anything about it other than I don’t like it.’ Then he remembered that I had once brought some sachets up for her years ago and could we get some of that again. Oh, and still including the strong hint of the never actually asked question, ’can’t you just order it for me?’
I still refuse to take the bait, because I know he’s not actually that helpless, so I link him directly to the sachets that ACP sell, tell him which two it was that I had bought then, and a few others which are also black tea (my mum’s not really that adventurous, so didn’t want him to get her some green or white blend that she wouldn’t know what to do with). At the same time, I’m thinking that not only did he not bother with reading the initial reply, he also didn’t bother with the links, because if he had clicked on the ACP link, for example, he would have seen a very large bit of the menu that said ‘tea bags’ on it. Also hoping that the direct link will serve as a strong hint that he’s not so helpless he can’t do his own damn Christmas shopping.
The final email from him said he had written to Perchs (hallelujah!) and they had suggested a different blend as the closest thing they had to Lady Grey, so he’d ordered 100 g of that.
Loose.
headdesk
To be fair, he did also get two boxes of sachets, but still. After all this hassle he put me through because he didn’t want loose, he goes and buys her a #¤%#%# loose tea!
Give me strength…
Do you lot have to deal with these people as well, or is it just me? At least I avoided doing his shopping for him. For the record, I’d happily have ordered something for him if he had asked me to. I do not, however, volunteer just because he’s feeling whingy. I’ve got my own shopping to deal with, thanks.
Am putting all this under this particular tea, because I’m having a cup and it’s life-giving, and I need life-giving after all that.
( ETA Please be aware that I may choose to remove this post again later on. Right now it’s simply a need to share so I can get it out of my head.)
Comments
Oh this sounds like a very familiar story. My parents are much the same! Rather frustrating idn’t it?!
You’ve reminded me of how fortunate I have been that my father left all the Christmas shopping to my mother.
You’re not a real authority, you’re his son. The people who run the shop are a real authority. Sucks, but true. I’m well into middle age and my parents still treat me like the occasions when I know what I’m doing are basically a coincidence.
Indigobloom, it is! And yet he still had to ask me this weekend if it was good enough.
Morgana, likewise.
Evol Ving Ness, well, this was shopping for her, so he couldn’t really let her do it herself. :)
Jim, his daughter actually, last I checked. Otherwise, yeah. Except if it’s something to do with medicine, which obviously I, as a lab tech, must surely know everything about… (Hint, I don’t.)
Oh this sounds like a very familiar story. My parents are much the same! Rather frustrating idn’t it?!
I’m sorry. But it’s good to see you. :-)
You’ve reminded me of how fortunate I have been that my father left all the Christmas shopping to my mother.
You’re not a real authority, you’re his son. The people who run the shop are a real authority. Sucks, but true. I’m well into middle age and my parents still treat me like the occasions when I know what I’m doing are basically a coincidence.
Indigobloom, it is! And yet he still had to ask me this weekend if it was good enough.
Morgana, likewise.
Evol Ving Ness, well, this was shopping for her, so he couldn’t really let her do it herself. :)
Jim, his daughter actually, last I checked. Otherwise, yeah. Except if it’s something to do with medicine, which obviously I, as a lab tech, must surely know everything about… (Hint, I don’t.)
Yeah, I get the same thing. I write medical software, so I must know everything about troubleshooting any technical device ever made. But anything I actually do have substantial expertise in? Nah. Never takes my word for it.