Honestly, I think if I were to try a banana vape (which I don't really want to do), the Banana Cream Pie would be the first one in my cart. So I understand why you might choose that one
I have a feeling that if I do venture into banana vapes, that one will probably be the first one. There's a lot riding on whether I can stand the other vendor's juice, to be honest... having never vaped banana anything, my first impression of that will determine whether I'm brave enough to venture into others!
I hope you do get to meet your aunt

I remember when I was a kid and visiting the family historian. I always liked to hear all of the stories, and I used to get in trouble because I would pull out the "Family Bible." Do you guys have one of those?? Ours was a huge book that detailed family history going back generations...even from before my family made it to the US. It was fascinating, even though I completely sucked at history when I was in school
Oh, I have a story about the Family Bible. Two, actually.
First one: When I was about 12, the same aunt heard I was learning Irish and Xeroxed pages from the family bible for me to try to put in order. Mom got to it first and decided to give it a go... an hour or so later she called me into the room with, "You have to come here and figure this out, I think I have my great-great-grandfather marrying his sister!"

I took a look and discovered the problem pretty quickly... being a good Irish family, every set of parents had 8-10 kids each, all of whom were named Patrick, James, or William, and all the girls were Mary or Ann. As you moved back in the lineage, Patrick/James/William became Padraig/Seamus/Liam and Mary/Ann became Maire/Aine, and the English/Irish versions were used interchangeably throughout the bible listings, so it took some detective work (and some knowledge of how Irish names are rendered *in* Irish) to figure out which references to William/Liam were *the same person* and which were his sons/grandsons/etc.
Second one: About a year ago, mom and I were going through some of her mother's things (her mother died in 2000, but the packing and sorting of things is understandably a haze for her, so there were a lot of things just boxed up and brought here that she doesn't remember boxing up and hadn't had a chance to look through). We found a pile of correspondence from a very lettered gentleman - CPL So-and-so, Professor Emeritus, etc etc) begging for copies of the family bible (huh?). It looked like my grandmother (the sister of my great-aunt from whence the original genealogy came) must have had a *different* family bible in her possession that went even further back and/or was even more complete, and this gentleman, a distant relation of some kind, wanted it to complete his own family picture. We had no knowledge of this "other" bible and were mystified - why would each sister have a family bible? Were they from the two *different* sides? And where the heck was it?
I called my great aunt to ask, and got, "Oh, you mean Mother's bible... yes, it was in your grandmother's things, I have it now. It's too fragile to mail, I'm afraid. What did you need from it?"
Turns out, on my grandmother's maternal side, we are, via different sub-branches of the family:
Eligible for the women of the family to join the Daughters of the American Revolution (turns out that's why the gentleman wanted *this* bible!)
Related to Bob Dylan
And, myself and that buddy of mine, the one who's been a friend since high school? We're long lost cousins.
All that from one bible!
More stories await me in Texas, I'm sure.