My second sketch in that meeting was of a guy I remember from a recent trip to–that’s right–the Zocalo Coffeehouse in San Leandro. After changing owners and then closing for remodeling, it’s baaaaack! I’ve missed Zocalo and, at the risk of sounding overly sentimental, going back to my favorite cafe was like seeing an old friend after a long period apart.
Welcome back, Zocalo. It wasn’t the same without you.
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And welcome back to you. As the founder, and now former owner, of Zocalo, I’ve enjoyed your work over the years. I’m glad you’ve found your way back to our crossroads.