I always wonder why the shop-owner doesn't renovate this place. Given the popularity The Soup Shop has gained in the last six years, one would think she would like to expand her business. But Ms. Jennifer Fox runs the place like she ran it twenty-four years ago, the first time I visited here. I was a four year young boy then, dangling on my mother's arm as we walked in through those rusted doors looking for a place to stay and a job for my mother. But now, everything has changed. My mother left this world. My estranged father took me back in. Now, I am twenty-eight and a millionaire and haven't known poverty in twelve years. And I am married, celebrating eight months today. Everything has changed. Except The Soup Shop. "You have been having the same meal for twelve years, boy. It's ha

