Colorful Massacre at Revolution Cafe

Each patron refused to acknowledge the scene in the middle of the room, trying to forget it ever happened, trying to pretend everything would be okay as the piano player solemnly maintained his fugue.  What was going on here, Revolution Cafe?

My friends would seriously like to know.

One Response to “Colorful Massacre at Revolution Cafe”

  1. ella says:

    went in to check it out last week & got some awkward sideways glances. think you’re breaking code to write about it.