Coffee in the Ghetto
I met Uncle Chris at Starbucks in Weho today. I can’t help but think I totally cramped his style. Walking in I noticed two Weho’s sitting next to him in the typical uniform: tank-top / low-rise jean and flip-flops. (Pedicure anyone?!) Uncle Chris seemed purposely placed in clear view… I don’t know who sat down first--Uncle Chris or the boys, but it was clear that when I wheeled the big red pram into the café and gave baby to Uncle Chris while I grabbed a coffee -- I definitely spoiled their fun.
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Wednesday March, 16, 2005 • Joe • 09:07 AM
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