“I'm going to kill him and kill him dead,” I hear a young woman from my neighbourhood saying through clenched teeth. She is part of a group of early birds that regularly flocks to a little coffee cart that parks for an hour or two each morning on a quiet street nearby.
It's a little contraption, this pop-up coffee bar, basically a sporting a proper coffee machine on its back. Early in the morning, once the kiddies have been delivered to
