I had nothing to do yesterday but to hang around reading till my band practice, so I decided to go to a bakery I'd walked past quite a few times and there I found: the soup nazi. Although not armenian, but french, he managed to inhibit all the other qualities of Seinfeld's soup-nazi. Never before have I seen a line so ordered inside a bakery, neither have I seen a guy so obviously hostile to the idea of customers. He even threw out the woman in line before me for speaking on a cell phone when it was her time to order. I was scared but fascinated. When I drank the coffee I also realized that the taste was worth the verbal abuse. Wow, Seinfeld in real life.
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