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Originally posted by Krsqk:
I'm from Michigan, and that's the only way I ever knew tea--until some demented person introduced me to "real man's tea"--tasted more like real man's sock.
The Last time I was in Michigan, I attended a semiformal dinner where tea was served (no alcohol, since we were not yet of age). Being the only southerner at my table, I tried to explain to the other folks about sweet tea. All I got was blank stares.... Oh well, they're missing out!
Side note: if I lived about 15 miles to the southeast of my current home, I'd be drinking heavy sweet tea. The water there's got a bit... make that a lot of uranium, radium, and radon in it. (Naturally occurring, but radioactive is radioactive!) Suddenly bottled water makes a whole lot more sense!
Quikngruvn
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"That which does not kill you will make you stronger." -- Nietzsche
(...or at least make you glow in the dark)
[This message has been edited by Quikngruvn (edited 24 July 2001).]