2011-04-17 19:03

Our first night in Ann Arbor, we ate at Zaaman Café, a little Lebanese restaurant in the strip mall next to our hotel. The food was not spectacular (nothing, in particular, stood out) but it was delicious. After our meal, the owner of the restaurant sat next to me, and we had a little fun. He pretended that he could "read" my wife's fortunes from the coffee grounds and told me tales of his cheeky brother.

Author: Khürt Williams

Hello, I'm Khürt, a Gen X-er residing near Princeton University in Montgomery Township, New Jersey, with a passion for aquariums, terrariums, and photography, capturing moments with digital and 35mm film cameras. I find solace in the woods through hiking, and my eclectic musical tastes span soca, Afrobeat, calypso, 1990s rap, grunge rock, and alternative genres. My tech interests are towards open-source software, Linux, UNIX, and Apple products, particularly macOS.

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