Had it standing with some other teas at my parents for a time. They got sick and went “ninja” into my cupboard (I don’t mind really – the more teadrinkers in the family the merrier). Mother swears she had some kind of “highs”. I think she steeped some of my pure herb bags.
Anyway, they tried almost everything until they found my ceylon and my darjeeling. They confessed with guilt when they returned my tea: “We’re sorry, but we drank all of it.” (The ceylon and the darjeeling)
I was almost rolling around on the floor with tears of laughter.
They are really the opposite of me – I couldn’t stand those two cans of ceylon and darjeeling. Father loved the daarjeling from a No-name-brand and mother loved this ceylon from perchs.