Once upon a time, maybe in the 14th century, before there was a Starbucks every 7 feet, I knew a couple of people from the Pacific Northwest. One day they were talking about how the city where we were living needed a Starbucks, because it was the bestest thing ever, but Starbucks was probably too "hardcore" or some such nonsense for the local barbarians who couldn't possibly comprehend the awesomeness of Starbucks. Needless to say, one moved in about 6 months later, and subsequently moved in everywhere.
I'm not sure what my point is.
