This morning, local coffee shop Three Fifty Bakery was dressed up like the diner Luke’s from Gilmore Girls (apparently, it’s the 16th anniversary of the series’ original air date).
I spied a Luke’s sign, Luke’s coffee sleeves, so many selfies, and a whole lot of people who are going to be late for work.
Most mornings getting my coffee takes 5 minutes. Today, I go thirsty.
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Amanda has contributed to Washingtonian since 2016. She has written about the right-wing media personality Britt McHenry, chronicled her night with Stormy Daniels, and come clean about owning too much stuff. She lives on H Street. She can be reached at [email protected].
