My first experience with coffee was at my mom’s college in Canada. Probably 16 or so and I burned myself. Being the patient guy I am, I stuck it in a corner and went back to my room. Came back an hour later and of course it was cold and disgusting.
Tea… tea depends. If I have a sore throat, nothing is better than some lemon tea and honey. But I’ve never really gotten used to the taste. It’s still one of those consumables that makes your face scrunch up for me.