Coffee Spills

What I hear and see and think about at the coffee shops I patronize.
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Sunday, February 05, 2006

No dress code

I saw a guy at the coffee shop this morning who probably can't get into an arena bar in Columbus. He was wearing a sleeveless vest (it was about 15 degrees with a high wind) with no shirt; cowboy boots; wrist bands on both arms; bandana tied around his upper arm; a silver container(?) poking out of his back pocket (skin tight jeans); dangling key chain; some jewelry. As I left I saw him copying down phone numbers from his cell phone to a piece of paper.


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