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captainsblogFrom all accounts, it looks like a perfectly lovely cafe:
In between my many stops yesterday, I got to pass through the closing moments of a teabagger (lower case, no connection with this cafe) protest in downtown Rochester. All of them Mad As Hell about Obama's hands on theirscrota liberties, despite the fact that Tax Freedom Day came earlier for average Americans this year than it ever did under Shrub.
A contingent of RPD mounted officers were keeping an eye on the demonstrations, while the contingent of RPD mounted horses were busy doing what RPD mounted horses usually do: standing around and pooping on the pavement. Somehow spending those moments surrounded by tax protesters and horseshit seemed, well, redundant.
In between my many stops yesterday, I got to pass through the closing moments of a teabagger (lower case, no connection with this cafe) protest in downtown Rochester. All of them Mad As Hell about Obama's hands on their
A contingent of RPD mounted officers were keeping an eye on the demonstrations, while the contingent of RPD mounted horses were busy doing what RPD mounted horses usually do: standing around and pooping on the pavement. Somehow spending those moments surrounded by tax protesters and horseshit seemed, well, redundant.