I like the Fremont Coffee Company because, if you know me, you know that I like things that are in things that used to be houses. Like this place. A coffee roaster in a place that used to be a house. Love it.
Thomas didn't want to eat here because he wanted a real breakfast, whatever that is (apparently coffee doesn't count as food? Craziness).
I think they win for prettiest coffee. Pretty good too.
Extra points for eight-ball placement.
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