Dang that karma
I had the strangest feeling karma was looking over my shoulder. And then figured I was wrong and decided to go with it anyway in small parts.
This one came to mind after reading the current issue of the Dallas Voice. The Crossroads Market Bookstore is officially closed and it sucks being that it was the only gay bookstore and possibly the last independent store in the city. Sucks, big time. I loved the bookstore side. I used to love the coffeeshop. Here’s why:
Worst Coffeeshop - Crossroads Market
This is somewhat ironic since I gave them a Best of a couple of years ago which was before the changes since that time. The bookstore and coffeeshop split so a new owner was on hand at the shop and he’s simply the worst! Instead of offering a friendly demeanor, Don Sheets’ catty attitude, prissy pretension and eternal grimace does not bode well for the future of that place which has been a mess ever since he started. A remodeling that was less than inspired took way too long and ended with a result of uncomfortable benches that match his unwelcoming customer service. I’m glad he supports local artists with rotating exhibits but cramming walls with works make what could be a cozy atmosphere into a claustrophobic nightmare. It’s a shame because the employees are always nice. And it’s even more of a shame the former bookstore owner, Richard Longstaff (below right) is out of there. He is nothing but courteous and considerate as proven by a long conversation we had after an Ed Oakley campaign soiree. A total Mr. Hyde to Sheets’ Dr. Jeckyll. After being questioned about being a customer by Jeckyll Sheets, I’ve decided to stay away and support a real coffeeshop. Hello, Starbucks.
This popped up a couple of weeks ago in the Voice but I haven’t seen it since:
Worst Insurance Ad - Steven Graves Insurance
From the Cliche School of Advertising
Until next time…
