Acoustic open mic at my shop tonight and its dead slow... But, the couple people that did sign up are doing a Layne Staley tribute. Its pretty rad.
Coffee shop clientele are the most diverse of people... All ages, all styles, all types. Poets, musicians, artists. Hypster kids playing scrabble with old ex-sixties scensters. W.o.w. mongers and writers its the oddest and all the same coolest bunch of people on the planet. My life is blessed.
Happy 420 to those who care. Just another day in the life of a Coffee-Monger. I need a vacation and its gonna happen soon, I can feel it. I'm thinking a solo mission to the Oregon coast, just me, the beach, and a bottle of Jameson...
I had a crazy weekend... Big ass family, Big ass wedding, to much booze. I was up till like five in the morning then drug my hungover ass all the way across the county to rock out for a bunch of hippies and crusties at 11am. Living the dream... Making coffee and playing sweet psycobilly Music. ...Could be worse I guess.
Im in Florida now, at an IHOP. For the record, I fucking hate IHOP! But its conveniently located in my hotel so I settled. I just made my delivery and am now sitting, forcing down a cup of coffee that might as well be shit in a cup. I couldnt sleep last night. Insomnia has become me and I am letting it fill my veins....
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