BNG

Remember when Mornings in Paris was Breaking New Grounds?
I kind of miss those days...but not really.

David Kurtz was the first one to introduce me to BNG. He said this was where the cool fleters with senior privileges came (especially when they were skipping classes). We had coffee (he probably had coffee and I probably had tea) and went to meet up with Will and some other people from his class at Granny's Burritos. I was so nervous I just sat and drank water. Back in the good old days when all of us odd flete freshman girls had a crush on Will - especially me.

I remember coming here many times with Kate because I had a crush on one of the baristas. He was funny. The first time I saw him he was dancing around behind the counter and singing to himself....and talking to himself...On his break he air rowed out of the shop and up exchange to get food. It was great.

Kurtz said that when they graduated they passed the coffee shop down. He passed it down to Iszy and me. Well...I'm still here even though it's years and a name change later.

Now I come here for time to myself or to talk with friends (usually about men). I run into people I know frequently, especially in the summer.

Right now I'm here because I don't know what to do about...things. Men things...

Funny how everything seems to turn full circle.