A wretched "hive" of scum and villiany...and latte's.

My roomate Josh and I often hang out at a cafe called the beehive. We take full adavantage of their free wireless internet offer. So far it seems to be free whether you're a paying customer or not, i try to get at least a soda, which Pittsburghians call "pop" or a 25 cent chocolate fortune cookie. Usually we'll bring our sketchbooks. When the first nice day of spring had spranged we sat out on our front stoops (that's right...stoops, as in two stoops, that's how we roll) and drew one another.