My writing station for today is the Swedish Pizza and Baking House! Just being within sniffing distance of delicacies named Can Can, Budapest and Schwarzwald make me feel indescribably rich, but I don't touch none of that. Laobeer here is an agreeable $1.35.
This appears to be a popular hangout for old Chinese guys. Seven of them are sittting right next to me, but outside and separated by a plateglass window.