It was a French cafe in Portland, I can’t remember the name. Their Bastille day celebration promotion flyer promised, “cream puffs and monkeys.” “What a great name for my antique store,” he said. “You know you don’t have an antique store, right?” “Someday.” It’s a decade later. I’m still holding onto his antique store idea. … Continue reading Cream Puffs & Monkeys
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