By replacing your morning coffee with green tea you can lose up to 87% of
what little joy you have left in your life! 
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(always a viable "cheat." )
My first instinct was, Give up my morning Hazelnut?
I think you can be caned in Indonesia for using those type additives typically used on second rate beans.
FI, Their lovely Sumatran using the mechanical depulping process which leaves some of the fruit still attached ads funky chocolate notes when roasted to a darkish state properly (2nd crack) producing an earthy cup with very little acidity.
to bring lots more joy in my life. 
I love it about as equally as my aeropress coffee.
But sure, I agree that the folks who use tea bags from a mass market store are not living their best lives. 
without making the coffee first?
Also: [link:https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/11635|
(Green Tea, Sheridan Le Fanu)
Just the smell is enough to make me wanna hurl.
Tea on the other hand...almost any tea is good. I do prefer rich, strong black tea, but there are some green teas that are really good. My DIL gave me a ginger-lemon green tea that is just amazing...
Keep your smelly, icky coffee.
I'll give up my coffee when you pry it from my cold, dead hands!
I'm in my seventies and my morning coffee and muffin/bagel/toast is the main reason I get up each day.
You got that right.
Loved all the responses! LOL LOL LOL!
I used to drink multiple cups of coffee throughout the day when I was still working. Now I have reduced it to one cup of Columbian blend, black and no sugar. My dentist said that it's a no no for me because my teeth are so porous and it stains them terribly. SO I reduced it to one cup in the morning while I'm catching up on the early news. I also drank tea for many years but that's even worse than coffee so that's out. I also gave up my evening glass of wine. What's left now that I'm almost 77??
My Mother lived to be 92 and she drank tea all day long, with (a) glass of scotch and milk when the sun was over the yard arm. The only reason she left us so early is that one day when she was going upstairs to read her email with her scotch and milk she remembered that she left her reading glasses downstairs. Instead of turning around and walking back down, she backed down the stairs, missed the last step and fell at the bottom of the stairs. She was in the hospital for 3 months, developed sepsis and died there, never returning home. Sad part is that she never got to drink her scotch and milk! Moral of the story is: drink whatever you like, it may be your last!
Unfortunately, it still needs cleaning the following day. 
And that rarely happens to me otherwise. I occasionally have blueberry herbal tea, but I prefer real coffee. My grandmother from Poland use to make it for my brother and me when we visited her as kids and we both drink it as adults. 
