'Two men sat across from each-other in a plush, first-class [train] car. One was dozing, the other lost in thought.
"If there's one thing completely unsettling in this world, it's having to gulp down tea," the younger one said at last, pulling himself out of his reverie.
His companion grunted.
"Now, I can understand coffee; I mean, everyone gulps coffee. But tea. Tea was meant to be enjoyed. Tea should be savored, and experienced, not poured down ones throat like it is the end of the world. Really, who enjoys gulping tea? Who enjoys gulping anything?" ' ~ excerpt from 4:30 am