What's That Place Called?

This morning, Colin was telling me a story about an amazing band that he had seen at, of all places, the DePaul student center. As we were listening to their hardly amateur CD, which he had purchased at their performance at a Katrina benefit, he reminded me of the even more amazing guitarist from this band, who I had met at an open mic at...

"What was that place called? You know, he was friends with... From DMAC... Who knew Melissa's... Luke. God, what WAS that place called?"

We wracked our brains for a good couple of minutes.

"Something and... something. Didn't it have an 'and' in the middle?"

We couldn't remember. We entrusted the answer to good ol' Google.

"Look on street view!"

After zooming in several times, we could see that the name of the coffee/ice cream shop at Lincoln and Sheffield was Savor the Flavor.

Fuck. We forgot the name of Savor the Flavor. Clearly, we need some Chicago.