There is nothing in the world I love more than the taste of a slightly creamed of half/half milk with just a slight sprinkled taste of sugar. the darkness of life filled in a cup as your pour the cream inside the darkness slowly vanishes away and changes into a creamy light brown of peace. I sit down next to a man in a black suite covered with his with his emotions all around his arms blacked out permanent ink that will last a lifetime staring madly and deeply into his computer. Cables connected to computers and and working bees all around doing their homework just like me. This right here is my favorite place to be a coffee shop a place I like to call home.