The story of a girl from Oxnard, who ended up in Philly - land of cheesesteaks, Rocky and the Iggles.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Every Morning...
I walk by this coffee shop that just opened in my neighborhood. It's called Karma Cafe and it's in the site of an old video store which contained one angry man and one wee little angry dog. I walk by this coffee shop every day since they've closed the South Street Bridge. I've never gone in, but it looks nice. There are always people in there on their laptops, typing away. And it always reminds me of the Family Guy episode where there are two guys in Starbucks and they talk about how they can only write in public places where other people are watching them. It kinda cracks me up every day.
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