I happened to arrive during the lunch hour for the local high school, and, as thrilling as that was, once I saw that Quartermaine was filled with teens, I immediately doubted the quality of the brew.

I was right. Barely better than Starbucks--maybe worse.

I didn't even bother trying to ask the baristas about the pour over setup, because they didn't seem like the types to pay too much attention to that.
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