Fishs  

The cafe is closed.

Why did we keep this a secret from all our loyal customers? I don’t know, it’s just better this way. You all got a chance to say goodbye last year.

They may finally be rid of me for good now, considering I no longer have a hangout. I am now harder to get ahold of than ever before. Hey, I may not have a cell phone, but at least I have a watch now. You should have seen me before I got this watch. You guys are spoiled, really.

I had this one idea, which was to go around reviewing east village cafes, which would be great if I had the time for it. Anyway, you may see a post or two from me on the subject.

Am I a cursed employee? It seems that everywhere I work, they eventually end up closing. I guess nearly every business comes to an end sometime.

Until next time, keep your fishs to the grindstone.