Since I discovered the K-cups that allow me to brew one glass of sweet tea at a time, I haven’t made tea the old-fashioned way. I’ll admit that it was rare for me to make it in the first place. I don’t drink tea, and Larry always seemed to have something to drink that he’d brought home from one place or another.
I’ve decided that part of my summer activities this year is going to be perfecting my own sweet tea recipe, made lovingly just for him. I made my first half-gallon this morning and already about half of it is gone. I’m guessing that means he liked it.
Who knows, if I keep practicing, maybe I’ll even learn to drink it.