I am going to be a serious audience at this Important Matter thread, because I don’t drink coffee, never liked the smell or taste. It wasn’t until years later I realized why. When I was 4, I woke up in the night and smelled something bad and walked toward the kitchen, which was on fire. My parents had a big electric percolator coffee pot and one of those timer things, which must have gone bad, according to the firefighters. I ran and woke my parents, scared silly. The kitchen was burned up, house was saved. I realized I associated a burned coffee smell with that incident.
So - I shall enjoy but have zip to add. I’ll sip my silver tips white tea whilst observing.
Add:
DH’s current favorite, Peet’s Big Bang.