After the Boston-Minnesota game, I returned to Sarasota via U.S. 41, avoiding I-75 at all costs. I contacted my uncle in Bradenton and spoke with him for a while. Going there for dinner tomorrow night.
My Sarasota friends had recommended a steak place to me called Hops. I hadn't heard of it before, but I've subsequently learned that it's national. It's a microbrewery as well, and the food and service were excellent. And a rare treat - Key Lime Pie for dessert.
On the drive back to the hotel, someone had been pulled over by the police. The cops were removing the license plate from this person's car... naughty naughty!
Saturday, March 24, 2001
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