The first thing we did was find a BBQ place, called t"The County line", and here was our server. His name was, of all things, John Kline. Whiles serving the people behind us, he sat down our ticket and accidently spilled a martini on Bill, that's as close as Billhas ever gotton to one, believe me, and we told him the reason he did that is because he spelled his name wrong, that struck him so funny he just hee-hawed! Below are pictures of singing minstrels, they were really good, and wandered around all the Mexican Restaurants in the walk!

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