This is one damn fine patch of party grass. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafts over a springy green lawn that gets glorious sunshine on one side and sun-dappled shade on t’other. Office workers and gadabouts laze and sprawl and eat gelato from Sparrow because it’s right there you guys why wouldn’t you get some delicious gelato? Unless you don’t like gelato, in which case the hell off my lawn. Damn kids. Where was I? Ah yes, stretch out and have a nap or bring your banh mi or burrito or salad here, way better than eating at your desk plus you soak in that luxurious community vibe that you only get in the suburbs, it’s mad chill y’all. Plus they have book fairs and things here every month or so. Yes, books! Remember those? Probably not, you all have iPads now. Pfft. Kids these days.