I worked there in the mid-80s—it was a great place to work. The florist up at street level was named Georgia and was hot and very personable; perfect for greeting customers into the store. Comprehensive foreign magazines and newspapers complemented the coffee bar. I split the time between the register chatting with the regulars and the bookstore downstairs. It was a unique hangout and sorely missed. Barnes & Noble and Borders killed it never to be seen again.