Showing posts with label enjoyment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label enjoyment. Show all posts

7.30.2011

the cafe's alive (or not) with the sound of music....

oh music.
particularly cafe music.

i've been to places that only rotate crappy hipster vinyl, yes *vinyl* as an attempt at being edgy.
i've worked places that let you bring in your own stuff (within reason), which usually works pretty well for setting different moods and having vayst variety.
i've worked at places with crappy XM radio bullshit.

and now, there's the next inevitable phase-pandora. ideally, this could be the best music variety out there, however, not so much when your stations have to be "pre-approved" (a.k.a. STRICTLY CONTROLLED/ edited) by the powers that be.

per suck-tastic when the approved stations all sound the same/ play the same lame whiny emo singer-songwriter shit/ lull you to sleep and generally put the majority of customers right into *WORK MODE*.

no really. there is a notable difference in the vibe/atomosphere when the pre-approved stations are playing versus when T.P.T.B. are out of the day and we choose fun shit (like M.I.A. or Garbage or She&Him or DePeche Mode....etc.) store stations= office death

by this (office death) i mean everyone zombie'd out on their laptops/ipads, silent as death and creepily quiet/library shush-shush. when the choice is a more lively (NOT approved, also been called "lame" by one of T.P.T.B.) one, people talk. they interact. they make friends. they get up and walk around and make the place welcoming and lively and RAD-TACULAR!

so i say- fuck the system. damn the man! save the empire!

7.03.2011

laptop hell a.k.a. using cafes as your office

within the last couple of years, an alarming (to me, at least) trend has taken over the vibe of cafes.

when i first started *REALLY* getting into coffee--in my early teens, circa 1995--there were really only 2 types of coffee houses: the sterile environment of mega-corporation chains (or independants aspiring to BE like said chains), or the somewhat-inspired-by-"Friends"'s-central-perk-ish variety (funky artwork. oversized, mis-matched couches. loud conversations. poetry slams. etc.)

clearly, i preferred the latter.

since the ascent of FREE WI-FI, i have been hard pressed to find a locale that emulates those of my impressionable youth--> a cafe where awesome coffee is served, in a boisterous environment where people gather together, great music is played, and generally, the decor is cozy yet eclectic. what is left is a dismal, dreary, library-esque f eel to what would otherwise be great cafes. folks come in with their laptops (where i'm working right now, more than likely macs), buy a singular cup of coffee or similarly cheap item and camp out for endless hours!!! they are rude, sometimes even shush-ing chatty customers! WTF?!?!? they rarely tip (don't even get me started on the issue of tipping! it WILL be an entry in and of itself), and are general parasites, sucking up space, energy and the liveliness of the cafe.

which brings me to this article: STFU. I Bought Some Dang Coffee, and I'm Never Leaving This Cafe. (an excerpt i thoroughly enjoy follows right here--->) "While smaller, locally owned cafés (obviously) don't publish their financials, roughly speaking you can expect a return of about 70 to 80 percent on a cup of coffee or latté. That doesn't factor in other expenses the shop has, like rent and insurance and payroll. And a high-end cafe with great beans and skilled baristas will, oddly, often earn less overall than the place on the corner with the airpot full of hour-old brew that tastes like santorum."

while written in a style that is 95% tongue in cheek, what is alarming is that it TRULY echoes how the majority of customers feel. many don't stop to think of the difference between camping out at a crapfucks, or at a high-end, independent cafe. to spend anything less than $5 and sit long than an hour is a huge drain on the resources of any small cafe. sure every item bought generates a profit, but it is on that item ONLY. it does not factor in the cost of labour, of energy consumption (from their computers), turnover rate (or the impediment thereof), the destruction of social interaction, and even the effect it has on lowering the quality of work environment on the employees.

i understand getting out of the house to do work-- as i said in my last post, i *DID* just finish 2 years of graduate school. but being a fucking leech is UNACCEPTABLE. go to a library. pool resources otherwise spent on your low-cost item and sign up for an office share. curtain off a corner of your home/apartment/whatever an designate it as "office space".

so you may be asking yourself, baristachick, how can i help change this sad state of affairs? well: 1.go to cafes to interact. learn the names of the staff. ask them about why things are done they way they are (believe me, if you're going to a great cafe, the staff will LOVE to geek-out and tell you all about everything). ask them about THEMSELVES---> they are people too. 2. have loud conversations about interesting subjects at the cafe. don't let yourself be shush-ed. 3. engage your cafe neighbours in conversations. 4. don't be afraid to <> share tables. 5. keep your time there to a minimum if you can only afford to spend about $5. 6. bring new people into the cafe. talk it up. invite your friends/neighbours/co-workers/family. 7. ask the staff/owners what you can do to make the cafe thrive. share your ideas with them.

remember, you are in a public space. not a museum. signing off!

The B*tch is Back! (and she's better than ever!)

Once again, dear readers, I have taken a hiatus. Mostly due to academic pursuits, but also, I had a change of occupation during my time rejoining academia. Now, I find myself, once again, taking control behind the bad ass GB5 and utilizing my new-found knowledge (and Master's degree) to be...a barista!!! (And you thought all us sexy espresso-slingers were dumb asses. Boy, were *YOU* wrong!)

This time around, I will not only regale you with jovial tales of my caffeine-laden exploits, but also will share my thoughts on articles, Yelp reviews, and products because, well,because I can. So sit back, relax, and enjoy a locally-roasted, independently-brewed cup of direct-trade, single origin coffee (or an espresso drink crafted with care by a barista working for a local, independently owned cafe)...and enjoy the ride!

12.27.2009

Like a rusty nail

...or something. So it's been 3 weekends now that I've been tripping the GB5 fantastic (otherwise known as picking up shifts) and I am realizing just how rusty I am at all this. And with only 6 months really since I last barista'd for a living. Huh. Didn't think the skills would go that fast.

Been having mediocre success with cappuccinos- especially dry ones, oddly enough. My mochas seem okay. But straight-up espresso...I am pulling crap, syrupy-gross shots. Which, shouldn't be since I don't feel like I'm doing anything different when I dose and tamp, but alas, it doesn't seem meant to be.

And with only one more weekend ( I think) left lending a hand, I doubt it will improve. And oddly, I'm only somewhat bothered by it. I'm starting to enjoy being on the receiving end of delicious coffee, and am less enjoying being on the preparation end. Maybe it's just right now? Maybe it's the (what I feel is ridiculous) methods employed by the current cafe for setting up shots? Who knows.

12.12.2009

Back for the Holiday Season!

Yippee! After quite the time away from my favorite profession, I will be "guest barista"-ing at my favorite local cafe!!! (aka I am picking up some shifts because I know the owners and am dirt-poor- but it *IS* really my fav!)

Check in for updates, stories, and gossip galore!!!!

Love and Espresso!

2.23.2009

monday, dreary monday....

it's dank and grey outside- wet, cold and absolutely miserable. you'd think it's perfect weather for business, but alas, on mondays people just don't want to get out of bed and drag themselves about for coffee...especially with such shit weather.

which, is actually okay. every once in a while i love having a day that is slow and lazy. where i can just sit down and enjoy a latte for *myself* (yes, shock there. i like to enjoy coffee too, not just make it for all the masses passing through). days like this are so few and far between that i think i'll just lap it up and relax.