TGFE you never cease to be one of the loveliest spots in the city. This morning was over-run with people ordering soup and Ghetto Sox, and in all the confusion the music didn't get turned on. Instead the restaurant with filled with the sound of guitar being picked up and passed around, and singing when the song was familiar. It's funny how a public space can feel so intimate. I didn't know anyone here today but felt like I was in my own living room. —Feeling Warm Hearted