…..The Restless Bean Coffeehouse is anything but ordinary.
…..Its name is cutesy and laced with sexual innuendo like Steaming Mugs and Tea’se Me. This name is on a whole other level. A restless bean is one that requires frequent flicking.
…..Step inside, make yourself comfortable, and observe the many erotic relationships that are created in the Restless Bean Coffeehouse.
…..Located on the entire bottom floor of a thirty level high-rise, the football field-sized interior is industrial but cozy. Incorporating the long bank of elevators on the right wall into its design, the Restless Bean ensures each building visitor and employee heading above has to experience the

smell of baked goods and fresh coffee as they enter.
…..People stop for a coffee and return if they realize what was going on the ground floor.
…..On the remaining white exterior walls with half-sized windows are oversized brown couches and chairs for its intellectual reading and book crowd, where they can display their latest reads on the low walnut colored coffee tables.
…..And the thick concrete columns with tall tables erected around their girth are for the college kids to loiter at between classes.
…..Lastly, the ten long rows of cafeteria tables with plywood and steel stackable chairs are where business executives, professionals, and blue-collar

workers sit together alike.
…..On a center rise, a foot above their customers, fortyish employees rush and maneuver past each other, hurrying to serve the long, never-ending lines. Though seemingly well-orchestrated, it’s chaos as they fill orders and gather the items.
…..The acoustics leave something to be desired. The exposed black pipes, silver ducting, and messy wiring above don’t absorb the noise created by the large group of buzzing and spurting machines or the six-hundred droning voices.
…..The regulars are preoccupied looking for folded, fanned napkins. Now, be careful how you fold yours.