So dh and I rode the max train downtown last night. After getting off at Skidmore and rubbing elbows with a large contingent of street people, we found ourselves in front of Kells Irish Pub. Guinness, Lager, Shepard's Pie and an Irish jam session ensured the night started on the right foot. Met our friends in front of The Roseland Theater and much fun was had watching forty year old women manage their eighties finery.
The first band was good, the second band, The Leo Project , was fantastic and Tesla, as always, was phenomenal.
Too many beers, though. Me. Not Tesla.
Last night was a great way to start the week. This morning, not so much.