classic little place on st-laurent in little italy, south of supermarché milano. full of old italians (although some young ones sitting at the counter) just shooting the shit on a sunday afternoon. tv in the back showing sports. good & simple cold cut sandwiches on ciabatta. and definitely definitely have to go back for the espresso.
(this place reminded me so much of café olympico: no pretensions, just great coffee. oh, and old italian men.)
huh, apparently there is a movie about it?