i was ten minutes off the bus, first time in new york city. i met up with an old friend and we went to her cafe for a much needed coffee straight away. amy sedaris was sitting down with janeane garofalo, having coffee n’ chat. i was giddy with excitement. the cafe, where my friend worked part time as barista, was a place where Amy S. sold her famous cupcakes. good times, man, good times. if only i’d had enough guts to say “yo”