As I entered my cafe yesterday, I was standing at the glass window looking out at the street - Rue Etienne Marcel. In the direction where I had 5 minutes ago dropped my 9-year-old son off for ecole. I gave him the regular double kiss on the cheeks - the bisous - and told him to have a good day and?faire des b?tises! (give some trouble!) ?A light note that preceded the heaviness I felt 5 minutes later I was about to sip on my very bad Cafe Richard coffee. I've grown so found of my baristas and[...]