It seems that this group’s findings confirmed that not only is the
aroma of freshly brewed coffee pleasant, but when exuding those “yummy, your
fix is on its way” fumes, it’s also exuding those precious antioxidants that we
are all running around, attempting to corral for our greater good. I can finally put together that antioxidant
breakfast of champions: blueberries,
dark chocolate and coffee.
Apparently you not only need to smell the stuff to get the full
benefit, but drink it too. May I tell
you the excitement that this caffeine addict feels over this particular
finding? As I read on I learned that
antioxidants work by helping to block some of the undesirable effects of oxygen
on living tissue. Good thing. I’m so out
of the loop I was still under the impression that oxygen was always good for
living tissue.
Fortunately, I knew intrinsically that I needed to counteract the
bad effects of oxygen with the good effects of caffeine ingestion. I'm now thinking that maybe I should spread
coffee all over my face because I've certainly got some undesirable things
going on with that living tissue as it ages.
And while this study certainly garnered a great deal of attention
from me, it got me thinking about how these folks get the money to fund these
studies. I mean, talk about your dream job.
Granted, the gentleman who put together the study and surveyed its participants
had some pretty impressive credentials, he being a Professor of Environmental
Toxicology at UC Davis. While that title represents a fair amount of schooling,
how the heck did it translate into Java Maven? Can you imagine how this
pre-research scenario played out?
Picture two science guys, Lab Partner and Professor Guy, sitting
around in white lab coats, trying to come up with next year's research project
and the attendant funding.
Professor
Guy might say, "No, no.
Saving the earth's resources has been done to death. We need something new, something
exciting." (Slurping sounds heard,
as he lifts his University of California Davis monogrammed mug full of steaming
coffee to his lips, contemplating a profitable project.)
Lab Partner: "Well,
how about the consequences of the diminishing ozone layer on infants in their
open air strollers and the skin's inability to manufacture ample melatonin to
combat the possibility of skin cancer by the time the child reaches
adulthood?" (Insert sound of liquid
being poured as he completes his walk across the room to pour himself another
cup of hot joe after which he begins his long journey back across the room, pot
in hand.)
Professor Guy: "Good
gawd, man, no! We need something
special," he exclaims, accepting the proffered second cup of French Roast
from his research buddy.
"Wait a minute, I've got it!" he shouts as he stares at
his coffee cup, only just now noticing that it's not an appendage, but a
receptacle that can be successfully balanced on any flat surface.
Lab Partner: "What
did you get? The chipped cup again? Sorry.
I thought I'd thrown that danged thing away."
Professor Guy: "No,
you idiot! We'll study caffeine as it
relates to antioxidants which will combat the negative effects of oxygen on
living tissue."
They both laugh uproariously for a full five minutes at the
absurdity of it all and then Professor Guy and the Lab Partner exchange
meaningful looks. They simultaneously drain the last few drops of the pungent,
slightly sweetened offering from the bottom of their respective cups. The room is still. Professor Guy picks up a pen.
"Dear Starbucks..."
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