Having been here for 4 days, I'm finally doing I don't do at home: sitting in a coffeehouse with my back to the wall, facing everybody else, and sitting next to someone with whom I just had a fairly lengthy conversation. I just met a nice older gentleman named Angelo whose family ran an Italian restaurant here in town. I overheard him mention, while talking to someone else, that he bought Arizona's first espresso machine. He now works as a greeter at Carraba's Italian Grill here in the area. Incidentally, that place looks really good!



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