I agree. In fact, I think there are three different beverages: black coffee, coffee with cream (which is a ratio of about 6:1, imo) and cafe au lait, with a ratio of about 1:1.
Like Acsenray, I like coffee all three ways. But only very good coffee is worth drinking black.
But I always add the cream cold – it brings the coffee down to a temp I can actually drink, and I prefer the flavor of uncooked cream. I even add a little cold cream or milk to cafe au lait, just to cool it so I can enjoy it right away, and don’t have to wait 15 minutes.
Probably. I make my tea stronger than most people do. So you could probably mix mine 1:1 with water and enjoy it.
I like coffee many, many ways … although I’m not a huge fan of espresso. I don’t really understand why it’s so popular. In Italy, I had a very hard time finding “filter coffee,” because espresso is standard there. … But it’s not as delicious as coffee!
Meh, it depends on my mood. I’ll sometimes have less-than-very-good-coffee black if I’m wanting a zero-calorie hot caffeinated drink, for example.
I do this too, if I’m making it myself.
Fifteen minutes … I’m guessing that’s a bit of an exaggeration. Again, sometimes I’m content to wait. There are moments when sitting with a delicious cup of coffee waiting for it to cool is part of the pleasure.
In Brazil, the most common way coffee is served is very hot, strong, black, and already sweetened, usually in small cups. Most cafeterias (“kilo” restaurants, where you pay for your buffet meal by the kilo) have an urn for free coffee, which you take after your meal. It’s not espresso, but cafezinho, produced by boiling coffee grounds in hot water with sugar already added. Since Brazilian coffee is grown at relatively low altitudes, it tends to be bitter, and the sugar counteracts that.
While I usually have coffee with milk and sugar, if I have black coffee I prefer it this way, very strong and sweet. Turkish coffee is similar, and is perhaps where Russians picked up their habit.
It must be Mexican. I’ve known a lot of Mexican immigrants or their children the have Christmas tamale traditions but didn’t come to Chicago by way of Texas.