MilkBoy Coffee

On Tuesdays at MilkBoy Coffee, Main Liners come out in droves to strum, whine, wail and kvetch over lattes and grilled cheese sandwiches. And we must be getting old or something, because the 7 p.m. start time feels a lot better to us than open mikes that kick off at nine or 10. By then, we lose our nerve to get up onstage. Who knew there was so much angst on the Main Line — and at an ­alcohol-free café, no less?