I just had dinner at SOMA restaurant & bar in San Francisco. When coffee was offered after I finished my meal, I got a macchiato. I like the tradition of coffee after dinner in Italy, and it’s more common in San Francisco than anywhere else I’ve lived. I sometimes have coffee even later.

That thing in the upper left corner isn’t a spitball. It’s the little piece of paper that came on top of the straw.

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