Is your inner hipster screeching to come out? It is clawing at you to visit a vintage-esque/non-corporate influenced establishment? Do you want to be served coffee in a non-branded cup and drink it on the lawn of a historical house nestled in the cracks of the central city? Do you want to sit with non conformists, neo hippies. "too cool to care but I am here to be cool" type people?
Go to Jobot and feed your hispter ego. It's cute, yummy and a nice little experience in the center of Roosevelt Row. Love the little hipster inside you. He/She needs love too :)