Once upon a time on a dark and stormy night there was a cliche waiting to happen. Maybe not as obvious as a serial killer with the middle name Wayne, but blindingly obvious nonetheless. Today's blog is all about that kind of stuff. Speaking of cliches I am currently sitting in one. It is a hipster cafe called, naturally, the New Wave Coffee House. Black and white photos of crap you don't care about? Check. "Outsider art?" You betcha. Inexplicable pop culture reference? Yep. Foreign soundtrack? In spades. Or "oui" if you prefer. I am here for a wide variety of reasons but mostly because they have free Wi Fi and food. Both of those things are … [Read more...]