So I went downtown to have a quiet lunch at my favorite Irish pub. With a couple pints, naturally.
But the Taste of Ann Arbor was filling the streets and there was a marathon race earlier.
So I had a not-so-quiet lunch. Then wandered around. I might actually try the ToA next year.
And let me just say that a woman dancing alone to the music treads a fine line between sexy appealing and scary crazy. Just sayin'.
