A Dome in A Bush is Better than None.

One of the perks of being an I.T. HOBO is that you get to meet people where ever you feel like just as long as you call it a "business meeting,' so sometimes because my life isn't exciting and dangerous enough, I arrange a meeting at DOME. A place where my better half claims that it " has a weird smell, " and it "doesn't conform to what we normally call a restaurant," because " it's not a restaurant," and the food is " not so good," and we don't understand why " people go there.

What all this means? I would actually go back there for my meaningless "business meetings." And I would do so gladly. But just for drinks. Like an ice tea. And because starbucks doesn't serve ice tea.