Tea. Earl Grey. Hot.

On November 1, 2007, in Ancient History, by Woy

 

Earl Grey.

As I’ve written before, the power of smell to bring back memories is surprising and almost startling at times.

I was fixing a not-fixed-often-enough cup of tea, when I absently smelled the tea bag while waiting for the water to boil.

Little did I know that I created a time machine, and was whisked away to 1990 when my room was small and full of posters of Gulf War maps, military aircraft, and the schematic of a starship.  I typed term papers (already written, mind you) for $5 per page in Word 2.0.  I’d play the occasional game of F-117A Stealth Fighter, and would listen to my first set of CDs (12 for a dollar!) including The Cars Greatest Hits.  “Drive” was my favorite song, for many reasons which I won’t go into now.

All the while, I was drinking my Earl Grey.

Times were simpler then, and these days I yearn for the simplicity of those times.

(Inspired by That Night, I hope this is the first of many posts during the month of November)

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