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Drag brunch, community, and a one-star review

It’s been an emotional rollercoaster of a few weeks here at our little shop, but even the hard and sad parts have really reinforced for us that we are on the right track here.

On March 9, we had our second Drag Brunch. Last time, it was completely packed, but last time it was in July. So I wasn’t sure what to expect — especially since we already had to postpone once because of a snowstorm.

Ten minutes before we were supposed to start, the place was pretty empty. But just as I was starting to sink into dread, groups started pouring in. By showtime, we were packed.

With not enough tables to go around, we had the joy of curating little collections of friends together, like this crew: