one mans lifelong quest for a decent cup of tea...

I've been reading Chekhov's 'Uncle Vanya'. I would say that i wont say too much about it for fear of giving too much away... but nothing happens. atall. All they do is sit around and drink tea for a while... I am aware of course, that there may be alot of people that feel differently about this, and there is, as always, alot of underlying tones of social issues and what have you. but all in all, all they do is drink tea at ridiculous hours in the morning. Which i am quite content with. I think id reccomend it, i found it rather amusing.