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| - I'm sure this place saved my life. When I stumbled in, too dazed to read the menu, I said "Make something that will cool me off, please." (no, not hot coffee).
That's how I ended up drinking a Berry Blast smoothie. It was refreshing, and as I slowly came back to life, I looked around at the interior. We were sitting on a couple of couches, which I'm sure were in my Grandma's house back in the '50s, but the place was huge with somewhat interesting decor. I'm not sure if one could call it "hipster" in this neighborhood, and I didn't see any hipsters. In fact, I didn't see anyone except my own party of four. If Buzzberry, however, set up shop down near 7th and Roosevelt, it might become hipster.
If I find myself in this neighborhood and in need of resuscitation in the future, I'll be back for another smoothie. The hubby had a beer.
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