- Joined
- Jul 14, 2016
I'd like to share my tea story.
I drink tea, always have, got it from my mom. She would nightly make a cup of tea so I picked up on it. Pretty unusual for Americans as I don't know anyone else who drank actual hot tea, with milk, and occasionally honey. Until I attached to my regiment for deployment to Afghan. Met this guy who also drank tea as a night cap as I did, although the military puts a real damper on that. When we deployed we started a bunch of traditions for our section, the big 2 were every Thursday from 10p to whenever the party broke was cigars and whatever whiskey you could get your hands on in the smoke pit of the sleeping area. Cigars were easy, you could walk into any PX, didn't have to be American, and buy cigars, even Cubans which we technically couldn't have. Booze was harder, there was booze in the British and EU PX, but they wouldn't sell to us as we weren't allowed to have it. But you had your hook ups and since our soiree was also visited by our major, 2 captains, and a master guns, the Thursday drinking was ignored. We even become "honorary" members of the officers cigar club on Leatherneck and those guys would visit occasionally. Sorry got side tracked, I'm quite proud of our Thursday tradition.
On to the tea. We weren't ingrates, we wanted tea, but from actual tea making countries. You know countries that would go to war if some fools threw their tea in a harbor, for example. Problem is we are in Afghanistan and buying from places that would actually ship to a FPO is difficult. More difficult considering this isn't an American company and it was unusual for non-American companies to ship to FPOs. We were trying to buy something like 15 assorted boxes from twinings. So we wrote them, asking if they could amend their shipping policy to ship to an FPO, we were more than willing to pay whatever the cost they deemed fit. Well these big dick English motherfuckers replied back with don't worry about it "Tea is on its way to ya yanks". They sent us 3 huge boxes, filled with everything they had, and a 4th box with a proper English tea pot with a big Ole union jack on it. Every morning at 930 post our oncoming Intel brief we had breakfast tea and whatever biscuits we could get from the chowhalls. And nightly at 830p we would sit down for a daily after action with whatever tea we decided (usually a night time style one). These events proved more popular as time wore on, weekly we'd have base higher ups in for the Intel briefs and when they saw our set up would ask and join us, came to a point when people came by just for tea. We kept a well stocked section, about 4 months in we ordered another 2 boxes, but this time Twinings let us pay because we more or less demanded it.
I still drink Twinings exclusively to this day, just due to their kindness.
My buddy and I were last out the country for our deployment, we had a lot of turnover and training. We left the tea pot and the order info for the next crew, as well as the Thursday night cigars and best places to get whiskey, but we were turning over to a different regiment of California faggots and they didn't respect the traditions. Writing was on the wall when we were doing the Thursday night smoke out and it was myself, friend, and our major all left over and we got 1 guy from the Cali regiment that wasn't a tool. This fucking 2nd lt showed up just to smoke his nightly cigarette and we offered him a swig of some good scotch I got from the UK run chowhall guys. Fucking boot started to lay into me and my major lit his ass up quite loudly. After the 2nd lt scampered off I looked at my major and said unfortunately it looks like Thursday nights will not be respected, he just had a sad smile in response. It's possible they carried on with the tea. So long ago now and really who gives a fuck what they do once we were gone and playing golf and drinking scotch for 6 months before EAS.
I drink tea, always have, got it from my mom. She would nightly make a cup of tea so I picked up on it. Pretty unusual for Americans as I don't know anyone else who drank actual hot tea, with milk, and occasionally honey. Until I attached to my regiment for deployment to Afghan. Met this guy who also drank tea as a night cap as I did, although the military puts a real damper on that. When we deployed we started a bunch of traditions for our section, the big 2 were every Thursday from 10p to whenever the party broke was cigars and whatever whiskey you could get your hands on in the smoke pit of the sleeping area. Cigars were easy, you could walk into any PX, didn't have to be American, and buy cigars, even Cubans which we technically couldn't have. Booze was harder, there was booze in the British and EU PX, but they wouldn't sell to us as we weren't allowed to have it. But you had your hook ups and since our soiree was also visited by our major, 2 captains, and a master guns, the Thursday drinking was ignored. We even become "honorary" members of the officers cigar club on Leatherneck and those guys would visit occasionally. Sorry got side tracked, I'm quite proud of our Thursday tradition.
On to the tea. We weren't ingrates, we wanted tea, but from actual tea making countries. You know countries that would go to war if some fools threw their tea in a harbor, for example. Problem is we are in Afghanistan and buying from places that would actually ship to a FPO is difficult. More difficult considering this isn't an American company and it was unusual for non-American companies to ship to FPOs. We were trying to buy something like 15 assorted boxes from twinings. So we wrote them, asking if they could amend their shipping policy to ship to an FPO, we were more than willing to pay whatever the cost they deemed fit. Well these big dick English motherfuckers replied back with don't worry about it "Tea is on its way to ya yanks". They sent us 3 huge boxes, filled with everything they had, and a 4th box with a proper English tea pot with a big Ole union jack on it. Every morning at 930 post our oncoming Intel brief we had breakfast tea and whatever biscuits we could get from the chowhalls. And nightly at 830p we would sit down for a daily after action with whatever tea we decided (usually a night time style one). These events proved more popular as time wore on, weekly we'd have base higher ups in for the Intel briefs and when they saw our set up would ask and join us, came to a point when people came by just for tea. We kept a well stocked section, about 4 months in we ordered another 2 boxes, but this time Twinings let us pay because we more or less demanded it.
I still drink Twinings exclusively to this day, just due to their kindness.
My buddy and I were last out the country for our deployment, we had a lot of turnover and training. We left the tea pot and the order info for the next crew, as well as the Thursday night cigars and best places to get whiskey, but we were turning over to a different regiment of California faggots and they didn't respect the traditions. Writing was on the wall when we were doing the Thursday night smoke out and it was myself, friend, and our major all left over and we got 1 guy from the Cali regiment that wasn't a tool. This fucking 2nd lt showed up just to smoke his nightly cigarette and we offered him a swig of some good scotch I got from the UK run chowhall guys. Fucking boot started to lay into me and my major lit his ass up quite loudly. After the 2nd lt scampered off I looked at my major and said unfortunately it looks like Thursday nights will not be respected, he just had a sad smile in response. It's possible they carried on with the tea. So long ago now and really who gives a fuck what they do once we were gone and playing golf and drinking scotch for 6 months before EAS.