Stopped by for the second time yesterday on my way back home from evening errands - got a sandwich to share with my wife. Place was packed with people from 3 - 70 years old, originally- and trans-gendered, all shades of pink and brown, spread over every table inside and in both front and back patios, the three staff and proprietrix all running flat out, having a chance to catch up with a few visual and literary art friends while waiting.. There were two moms sitting across from me trying to shepherd 3 teensy ninas bursting with curiosity and energy who had me exploding in belly laughs by the time my takeout was ready - climbing up and over the couch, scrambling over the cookies on the plate, playing hide and seek with each other behind the legs of customers waiting to order, running in too many directions for the moms to follow, so one burst behind the counter as a staff member was finishing prepping her baby bottle. I suddenly realized I've been coming to this neighborhood social center across 3 decades now and never reviewed it before ... I love living where I do