Panda Veg does not brew coffee, and Starbucks does not have free wireless. Those are my complaints/warnings.
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This is not a complaint, but rather a hilarious story:
Last night at work, the live band Goes Good with Beer (not Goes Well with Beer, mind you) played six songs. Of the six, two were Otis Reddings' Sittin' on the Dock of the Bay. Although the second time surprised me, the song is too perfect to be overplayed or unpleasant- or so I thought, until a really lively and adorable couple started dancing a sort of square-dancing-esque jig. Goes Good with Beer's frontman decided that he wanted to see them grind instead, SO he simply incorporated the melodic "I put my hand up on your hip, when I dip, you dip, we dip" into the song, just as if it were a verse. Just did a lil rap, sort of sang it for optimal flow, and slid right back into "sittin' in the mornin sun".... I can't believe these two songs were synthesized. And I can't believe I witnessed it. I mean, I know that it was the only time that has ever occurred. I. WAS. THERE.
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