nearly always my daily driver, unless the dishwasher hasn’t been on.
Say what, now? Is that what things have come to? People are too sodding lazy to rinse a cup out under the tap? Deary, deary me!
I’ve aquired a bunch of mugs over the years, these are my favourites, the ones I actually use all the time, not always for tea.
The STW mug is usually used for soup, ‘cos it’ll take a whole can of soup; The blue and grey striped one came from Tate Modern, from a Mark Rothko exhibition; the Elbow one from a gig, the Batman one from a comic shop in Bristol probably around thirty years ago, and was my tea mug at several places of employment, now it’s more often a soup or hot chocolate mug; the Cazoo mug was my mug at my last job, a great place to work, and who were incredibly helpful through probably the worst time of my life; the Portishead mug came from a gig, it was one of my most used at home, until it fell out of a cupboard and the handle snapped off – I’ve glued it back on, but it’s been retired now, like me; the Talisker one isn’t a tin mug, it’s ceramic, and lovely to drink out of, it was part of a special edition issue of the spirit.
And they all get rinsed out or washed in a bowl of hot soapy water, so always available when needed!