Thought I’d check out the Starbucks iGoogle gadget to see where the nearest shop to me here in the West Village was located. Of course, I knew where the nearest one would be, and the next nearest, and the next two. What I didn’t expect was this:
Trust me when I tell you the island of Manhattan is underneath that sea of Starbucks! Really!
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