Lots of beating and punching going on. You okay? :-)

Your story of owning the cafe is very cool. I remember a place in Chicago when I was young that everybody went to for cinnamon buns. It was called Ann Sather on Belmont Ave., but we always called it Ann Sathers.

I bet a lot of people still have a very warm spot for your place. I do for Ann Sather after many decades.