DN had a hankering for a walleye sandwich, so we hopped on the bus and headed downtown. We hit Gluek's, Minneapolis' oldest bar and home to the best walleye sandwich in the Twin Cities. It was pouring rain when we left, so we ran across the street and had a pint at Kieran's.
We darted from pub to pub for the rest of the afternoon. It was very therapeutic to explore and sit & chat about life, kids, & the upcoming next stage of life: retirement.
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