An Open Letter To King’s Road Cafe
by Amy Lindorff
Dear King’s Road,
I cannot tell you how much I love you. But if I had to pick one reason to give you, it would be this:
Every time I come in, at least one person (a waiter, busser, barista, Johnny, etc.) tells me I look pretty and/or gorgeous. Even on the days I haven’t showered yet and let’s be honest, that is the case almost every time I come in. I promise that I do have access to shampoo. They might all be lying to be, but I don’t care one bit.
Thanks for the compliments and delicious coffee.