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Imagine a typical American bar. It's three steps down from street level, and even though it's daylight outside, it's dim and smoky inside. You go in, and you take a seat at the bar. Now, imagine you look up at the signs behind the bar and the first thing you notice is a sign that says "Drinks required - No Alcohol." What kind of bar is this? It looks basically like any normal bar... but no alcohol? If there's no beer or booze, what is there? As a non-drinker, I've never liked bars. The floor is always sticky, the counter has beer spilled on it, and the people there are getting drunk and rambunctious as they watch the football game on TV. Nothing about that picture is appealing to me. Yet it's a popular setting all across America and the world. This, however, was a bar that I really enjoyed spending time in. For the first time in my life, I've been able to see the appeal of a cozy neighborhood spot such as this. But if there's no alcohol behind the bar, then what is back there? Well, naturally, since this is a coffeehouse, there's a large espresso machine, but there's also a juicer and a hopper filled with oranges, and a milk shake blender, and a rack of candy bars and bottles of apple juice and mineral water, and a special device for making tostis, not to mention the sink and dishrack and the built-in stereo with large assortment of CDs. (There's no sports on TV here... instead, we're listening to an old Madonna album. After a while, one of the regulars strolls in and hands the woman behind the counter a CD of his own, requesting that she play it, and she does.) There's also an assortment of rolling papers and lighters and such available at the bar. (The actual marijuana is sold out of a little closet-sized booth in the corner.) The key thing in all of this is that the proprietors truly understand the needs of the pot-smoking consumer. There are several different types of pot-smokers, and for those who reject alcohol in favor of the herb, this place is paradise. You can smoke your pot in peace and comfort here, the floor isn't sticky, and when you get the munchies, there's a cute Dutch girl who'll bring you all sorts of delicious stuff. |
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