the lights of our lives!

Dear BG74 Patrons, we're sad to say (and yet also vicariously proud and happy) that Darcy and Heather will be galavanding about most of the summer and not with us at the cafe. That is to say, Darcy landed a Shakespearian role Upstate, and Heather is hopping the pond to go to France. So here's a blurry photo of the managerial staff, and here's a blurry (through typed tears) goodbye to the sweetest, nicest, loveliest managers on the block. Really. There aren't any nice managers on the block: once we asked an unnamed store on our block to do us a weencie little favorito and they were JERKS! about it. It had to do with the garbage pick-up. We'll say no more, except that if they had more raw food and less baby-oriented linen to work with, they'd probably be as happy as we are, all the time.