(PARA ESPAÑOL FAVOR DE LEER EL SEGUNDO PÁRRAFO) - Photo: Nican Robinson

I love coffee. I love it so much that sometimes I pay $5 for a perfectly brewed cup at this coffee shop downtown. I am the most impatient person in the world so I hate standing in line, except at this one place. I deeply enjoy the obscenely long 20 minutes. It amazes me how the city slows down as we all stare hypnotized while our cups are served the perfect brew to our happiness. When I enter the shop, Javier my barista friend shouts in Spanish: Oh my God! I think the angels are falling from heaven! No one understands him or that it’s directed at me. I smile and wait my turn and sometimes he doesn't charge me. I love him. He talks, brews, talks, brews. We chat more about his li...