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The coffee shop was buzzing by the time my husband met me there. “They’ve ripped the hell out of this place,” Jeff said, noting the construction that was happening all around us, indoors and out.

“I know, but I’m used to it now.”

Jeff sat at my table with coffee in hand. It was a miracle I’d managed to score a spot. The small shop was busier than ever, despite the noise and the mess of renovations. Clearly, I wasn’t the only one who still liked going there, but for me it’s partly convenience. The café is directly across the street from the clothing store where I work.

“Poor wife, having to navigate all this.” He laughed then leaned in... Read More