What Grandma Drinks

What Grandma Drinks usually highlights an adult beverage or two, but this post is different; this post is about my morning joe.

I’d like to say three things before this post gets underway:

#1) I’m certified.

#2) I’m happy to share most of my embarrassing foibles in hopes of a laugh.  We need more laughs.

#3) The German (my mother…and yes, I call her that) is right: I have no shame.

What follows is a recent conversation I had with Husband:

Me to Husband: Did you notice how weird the coffee tasted this morning?

H: Yeah. What was wrong with it?

M: I have no idea. I thought you did something to it.

~Hours later~

M: OMGOSH! The cream is sour! (we had opened the carton the day before, so never suspected)

H: Gross. I drank all of my coffee, even came home for a second cup!

M: ~gagging~ I drank all of my first cup, then went back for a second! What the hell is wrong with us?

Hand to God, this is our life.

Weirder yet, I have video evidence, pre-gag-inducing revelation.

DON’T LET THIS HAPPEN TO YOU!  (as if.  you guys are waaaay smarter.  or at the very least, more awake.)

Class dismissed.

 

Comments

  1. You could have avoided this problem if you drank your coffee black, as I do!

  2. That’s too funny 🙂 Thanks for sharing a laugh. cass-eats.blogpost.com I host a linky & drinky party each week starting on Wednesdays if you’d like to join.

  3. Oh my gosh. That is sooo funny. That sounds like something that would happen at my house. 🙂

  4. Thanks for sharing, Mrs. Tucker!

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