Recently, I had the pleasure of dining for tea with several lovely young people, including my darling little cousins. It was a simply lovely tea, and from it I gained many words of wisdom, especially from the youngsters of our party…
What was not drenched in tea and promptly eaten, I record here.
Note: These words of wisdom are best read in a British accent.
- While at tea, be sure to speak only of delicate and refined matters such as death, decay, animal guts, and other such small talk.
- When eating thy scone with thy hands, kindly wipe thy paws on thy shirt, as one cannot afford to dirty the white lace napkins.
- After buttering thy scone, please lick thy knife and return it to the butter immediately; the next person simply cannot wait all day.
- Do not give sippy cups to the one-year-old! It simply is not done! Give her thy great-great-great-great grandmother’s antique porcelain teacup instead. I promise that she will love it.
- …Uh oh. Perhaps I should have added, “She will love it…especially the shatter.” Children are an endless delight, I must admit.
- Be sure to have a store of 153 teacups for the one-year-old. She will need them.
- Be sure to crawl across the tabletop to retrieve the crumpets. As the saying goes, “Crawling is the only way, especially at a table of guests.”
- Looking for a new look for thy tea setting? Dunk thy scone in thy tea, and promptly dribble the liquid about the table. The result is priceless; I promise thee!
- Worried about indigestion? Slouching in thy seat is guaranteed to bring thee good health!
WARNING: This list is not meant for human consumption. Consuming raw or undercooked tea may increase risk of heart failure and consequently may result in death.
Meet the Author
What classes are you taking with TPS?
This year, I am taking French One (Two Day) with Mme. Orsini.
What’s your favorite thing about writing?
My favorite thing about writing is diving into new realms and places I’ve never been before or finding new perspectives I’ve never experienced before, whether it be in the fathoms of my imagination or in the real world.
What is your favorite number and why?
My favorite number is the number 11, because it looks exactly the same when it is right side up as when it is upside down.
What is your favorite word?
My favorite word is a tie between “bibliophile” (book-lover) and “pulchritudinous” (of Latin origin meaning “beautiful”).
Would you rather have a pet cloud or a pet rock?
I would totally go with having a pet cloud all the way (unless, of course, it floats away…)