
This place will BLOW YOUR MIND. The music, the decor, the dancers, the juggling troupe, and -- not least by far -- an olympic-size ice rink. Come for the coffee, but you can also watch the out-of-work NHL players vie for coffee and biscotti in a series of no-holds-barred blood matches. Sundays and holidays are family days, when they replace the players with clowns. Instead of sticks, they go at each other with balloon animals. Yesterday a clown had to be rushed to the hospital after being garotted with a giraffe.
Well, to be honest the ice rink isn't yet past the planning stages, and may have been just my own caffeine-induced hallucination. And the dancers, clowns, and juggling troupe never really existed. If you're lucky, though, you can catch sight of a cyclist or two from the bike shop next door.
In the meantime, Dan, Pam, and their staff have themselves a nice little coffee house. I think I'll definitely come back, even if it's a while until I see the rink.

