McConn is a coffee shop here at the ‘WU. It is tres chic and offers a variety of the best caffeinated beverages avaiable. It is a student-run organization right here at IWU, and to my suprise due to its quality, is not located anywhere else in the world, much less at any other institution.
In hopes of inspiration to be able to connect to the aura that is McConn I am listening to Bach and his famous Cello Suite No. 1 in Major, however I cannot feel anything but disconnected from the theme downstairs and down the sidewalk. Perhaps something like Anathallo, or Manchester Orchestra, or Death Cab for Cutie, or some sort of hip and trendy Indie Rock Band would be most applicable.
I once heard it said that you had to have a certain level of beauty to work on staff at McConn, but in my experience here I would have to disagree. This is not to say that the people working McConn are ugly, but it is to say that I have stereotyped such physical beauty with a snobbish, snoody attitude – neither of which the staff of McConn are. I love this place and I love to jest and interact with them as they make my coffee in front of me; consider it the the subway of caffeine.
London Fog and Chai have been my duel partners of taste. I know with most certainty that as I progress through my years of education at Indiana Wesleyan I will no doubt continue to indulge in such delicious morsels of the liquid variety. This confession of an IWU college student is one of absolute admiration and appreciation of such a fine coffee house establishment. And yes, its set up meets every stereotype aligned with it.