Returning to Caribou

Hey Will, I am at the Caribou Coffee on Nicollet Mall across from Peavy Plaza. I used to like it here, but now it feels like an indigent zone. I just don't want this spilling over into the IDS and Starbucks as a chain. I know that Starbucks is your special caffiene treat. We went to the one by Panchero's in Golden Vally the day we went for a drive in your green Bronco 2. I remember the hotel parking lot that had a chute to the dumpster. I said that it looked like a slide. It held a much more gruesome reality for you. I know what you were doing there, but not immediately. I do have a crystal clear memory. I do remember you pouring out a little coffee in the grass, all wolfy, before we hit the parking lot in back of Pancheros's. A Turkish cleric just walked in and is getting coffee. Who knows how many reasons I am here today? Thank you, John, for assisting Will with his attire and toiletries today. We CAN work as a team REMOTELY. A woman in a RED WCCO shirt just came in. A Buddhist man with prayer beads was just standing over me. He is now in the bathroom. He looks Tibetan, but I think that he is actually CAMBODIAN. He is probably POL POT chain and a former member of The Khmer Rouge.