The BrewHaHa

Today I drove to Magnolia to submit the application for the rental duplex I found. I took a seat in the coffee shop next door to the agency while they checked our references. It turned out that the shop, with the somewhat unlikely name of BrewHaHa, was a real find. It was tiny, offering only 3 or 4 tables and a couple of easy chairs, but the proprieter, a soulful fellow named Patrick, was an amazing guy. After getting a coffee and donut and having a seat, I was regaled with an inspiring array of political philosophy and observations, all in an impressively articulate manner. The only other seated customer, a semi-blind pigment-less lady called Melinda, happily agreed with each assessment, often throwing in semi-relevant examples from her career as, apparently, an "alternative-product" pet food salesman. Patrick kept putting on cool vinyl albums, like old ragtime, Brazilian, and other odd genres..it definitely added to the ambience. I'm definitely going to have to return here when I turn in rent checks.