Java Joe’s on Water Street in Augusta has great cranberry muffins which the proprietor, a Chicago transplant, makes from scratch each day, but if you want to check your email there, you’re out of luck. “We don’t have the … what is it? … high five?” she asks, and goes on to explain that […]
Day one of my trip north ended yesterday in Carlisle, Pennsylvania, home of the Army War College and almost exactly mid-way between Greenville, SC and Augusta, Maine. Had a so-so salad there at a so-so coffee house, the name of which escapes me. The Courthouse Commons Coffee House is the preferred coffee establishment in Carlisle, […]
I managed to end my day yesterday doing something I always regret afterward … holding forth. At a coffee bar with three friends, I broached and then more or less pounded my two favorite truth embargo topics: 911 and the ET hypothesis. Both at once. I showed “all my crazy,” as one friend puts it, […]
