This is an Unhosted Cafe.
Self-serve food and drinks.
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Lewd, rude, and crude — that’s how we grow ’em around here.
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Please recommend (and unrecommend the Cafe/Lounge from earlier)
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May the 4’s be with you
24/7 Cafe Closed. Morning Cafe Opened
Oliva posted some shots of were she grew up. I thought I add a bit of city balance to the country leaning lounge. I don’t have access to photobucket from here (long story), so I’ve posted links.
About a mile from my house in Philly
My house would fit right in here
The train station that I used for downtown adventures
About 5 blocks from my house. The kid with his Mom in the foreground could have been me and Mom.
The church I grew up in.
My elementary school.
That’s more than enough to balance out the woodsy nature fest.
A run down version of the stores I remember.
Foods I lived on:
These,
these,
and this.
I’ll guess I amuse myself and see who’s lurking.
Great Pictures!!!
jes’ me i guess. having party/holiday withdrawals and work is looming tomorrow. last time i was there a week ago before getting sick my worker bee, the mullethead pseudo cowboy was sulking because he got chewed out for making rascist remarks at a public seminar during work hours-dumbass!
So other than that, how’s it going, soup?
Nice pictorial. I like the period photos; the old cars, the trolley
The church of the red doors is a very nice one.