I developed my taste for coffee at a young age, thanks to my grandpa and grandma.
I remember being around 9 years old and sitting at the kitchen table for breakfast when Grandpa let me have my first cup of coffee. Of course, he made my cup just like how he drank his coffee -- full of sugar and creamer! I still drink it that way to this very day. I like to think of it as I'm having a cup of coffee with Grandpa who is up in heaven sitting with his cup.