Quote: King Street Cat "I'm sometimes reluctant to accept the offer of a tea just in case I get a bad one. If I see the milk go in first I'm about ready to kick off.
I'm even more picky with beer. I begrudgingly tried a pint of Thwaites in Cats bar after the Cas game and it was so cold my hand nearly stuck to the glass. I was disgusted, thoroughly disgusted.'"
Then we are kindred spirits.
I've even graduated to only drinking tea from a mug that's white on the inside, so I can quality control the colour of the tea itself, without the mug colour obfuscating its true hue; Id begun to thought it was some kind of illness.
