I’m promoting this nifty new place in downtown. No, its no match for your regular street side cafe, and yes it caters to the same dellusioned psuedo-intellectual identity-crisis-laden crowd that crams borsa. But so what? The more people are attracted to downtown again the better. It’s here, on the hustings of revolution, where we must meet again. In remembrance, in reminiscence, in politicking, scheming, or healthy arguing, or just for fun.