Here in San Francisco, every mom and pop coffee shop (I didn't plan for that to rhyme) has free wireless. Then, there's Star were not the man, I swear bucks, which offers, well, none. You better bring your headphones and something to read, or you'll be stuck sucking your espresso listening to the elevator music of some guy whose CD you can buy at the register. Well now, for some strange reason, you can get on the Internet in Starbucks, buck only to the iTunes website, with quick and easy access to buy that elevator music online. Go figure