Just Do It!
The Tropico Café was a popular one among the people of Denver. From the outside it didn’t look like much. It sat in the middle of a long strip of old shops, ranging from pottery to global foods. Inside the café, a waitress who worked almost every day sat behind the counter flipping through a Vogue magazine. She looked up as the shop bell rang and a frequent customer strolled past the banana trees on either side of the door and stepped into the welcoming atmosphere of the café. He headed to the counter and smiled at her.