The Red Line Subway in Boston broke down Saturday night. We were told to go to street level where shuttle busses would take us to our destinations. I went up the escalator and found thousands of people in the street, waiting to board one shuttle bus. A cop told some of that the best thing to do would be to go have a cup of coffee and come back in 30 minutes. I decided to retrace my steps and wound up at the place pictured above. Unfortunately, nobody shouted my name when I walked in, but the "Green Monsta IPA" tasted pretty good, and as promised, the Red Line was running smoothly when I returned.
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