Ha, ha. Coffee is definitely a national addiction in America. My father drank coffee like most people breath air. Continually. Coffee was a constant smell growing up. I tried to like it, many times, but could never get past the taste of it. I know I could have dumped cream and sugar in it to alter the taste. It just seemed ridiculous to go to all that trouble to try to like something I didn’t like. So now I am one of those freaks who doesn’t drink coffee. Believe me, I get the disgusted “what a freak” looks when I tell people I don’t drink coffee. LOL!