Perkolator. All day long, baby!

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

Perkolator looks pretty quiet today, but people passing by notice the following notice chalked onto a slate in the window.

Perkolator Open-Mic Nights

Live Music, Poetry Readings, Short Skits

Saturday 8PM to 11PM
Sunday 6PM to 9PM

Ask the owner if you want
a specific time

(OOC: Weekend employees need to post here at least once.)

Comments

[mycanonhatesme]

*comes in and waves to Jane* *reads the sign* Poetry readings? With the people around here, that should be highly entertaining. *laughs*

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

Smith waves back at Chloe and teasingly smirks.

"Kinda the point, Chloe. But still, I reserve the right for us to pull anyone who gets inappropriate."

(OOC: Sorry for the massive delay. I was gone for several hours longer than I expected.)

[fullmetal-havoc.livejournal.com]

Live music, eh? Does that include... Karaoke...?

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

"Only if you bring your own machine, cowboy. You could always sing solo, of course."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

*Paige walks in desperately needing coffee, since she's had very little sleep since Thursday*

*She reads the sign and makes a mental note to tell geoff_chaucer as soon as she gets back*

Do you have muffins or anything?

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

"Sure do. What kind do you want? We have blueberry, raspberry, strawberry, blackberry, cherry, banana-walnut, chocolate, lemon-poppyseed, bran, almond and..."

Smith checks the bakery case.

"And pineapple."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

I'll take one of each please *Paige gets out her purse*

Ode to Coffee

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Walking by, Jake notices the sign. He brightens and rushes home. He comes back carrying a notepad and a pen. He pauses in front of the counter. "D'you think you could fit me in somewhere? I'm working on a really great little poem here..."

Re: Ode to Coffee

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

"The schedule is pretty open so far. What time would you like, Jake?"

Smith tilts her head as she remembers something, then smiles at Jake.

"Oh, while we will sell coffee by the urn, we don't sell it by the IV. Sorry, kid."

Re: Ode to Coffee

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake's face falls. "You don't? Well, I mean, I didn't really think you did, but..." He pulls himself together. "Um, I don't know? I'm still composing, so not too early, I guess. And I'd need a double mocha with cream for inspiration."

Re: Ode to Coffee

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

Smith serves up the double mocha.

"Here you go. Just let me know when you're ready to go on, 'k?"