July 25, 2011
Back at the Grind Cafe in Lincoln Square, Chicago that happened all the time. It was a small and super busy coffee house so most people just shared tables. In fact, one time I had a casual conversation with with a girl to coincidentally go on a blind date with her months later. Small world.
Probably too often.
I just moved to Anchorage from Chicago. Love coffee. Been known to buy a cup of coffee at one cafe, deem it unacceptable, dump it in the bushes, and head down the road to find a more respectable cup. I know, I have issues.