I don't drink coffee, consume minimal caffeine, have never smoked (other than once when 7 but my mom caught me and made sure the urge would never arise again), while I've tried various drugs none more than once, I don't eat red meat (or the other white meat), I run 2-4 half marathons a year.

And still I'm 100 pounds overweight and will probably die of a heart attack before I'm 50 except in my family men die of cancer before that.

Live life, don't worry so much about tweaking the odds.

Methamphetamine can fix that for you in a jiffy.

How about you invite your therapist and me to your party, where you'll be serving butter drenched waffle dinners?

words to live by.

I shall serve out my life sentence here as I see fit, quibbling not over a few extra ticks on the clock.

...and with that thought in mind, I am now sitting here eating a butter-drenched waffle. :)

I drink coffee, black. Why put all that other crap in it? Usually one cup or so a day plus one or two Tab's are my caffiene quota.

I like my coffee like I like my woman: sweet and blonde

I like my coffee like I like my men... Strong, sweet & Hairy.







.....OK, so maybe I don't like my coffee hairy...

:blush:

I've heard that about Aussie coffee..... :coffee: