tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31843014.post-16232099700216053162008-05-01T18:32:00.000-07:002008-05-05T23:09:57.020-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEStWJO3V0c/SBpv73kTzEI/AAAAAAAAAew/FAQWypTGeOI/s1600-h/Picture+2330.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEStWJO3V0c/SBpv73kTzEI/AAAAAAAAAew/FAQWypTGeOI/s320/Picture+2330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195588194444495938" border="0" /></a>Some times I feel like a pimp, some times I don't...<br /><br />Heidi came back from a seminar and gave me this little chain as a gift along with a couple of teas. I thought it'd give my OLD fashion tea pot a modern touch. :P Thank you Heidi!<br /><br />I can't get over the image that a 70 years old skinny Chinese man holding a cup of tea with a big ole chain on his neck looking like Snoop <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Dogg, </span>smiling with a roll of heavily tea stained teeth and 1 sparkling gold tooth. Now that's a bill board ad for Lipton iced tea at time square, New York !<br /><br />The pot is a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">temporary</span> gift from WY until I find something like this during my next trip to China. I am currently raising it with high fire WuYi rock tea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31843014-1623209970021605316?l=tea-obsession.blogspot.com'/></div>Imenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16810835688957113404noreply@blogger.com0