In sum

J.R. beat me to it, but we had ridiculously good dinner at the Kingfish Cafe last night. It reminded me a little bit of my Magnolia's experience in Boston, but with amazing hush puppies instead of the amazing fried avocado of joy. Plus, it was fun to hang out with our new friends, who just so happen to enjoy a rousing round of Rock Band. And who happen to hail from the Boston area, so we can commiserate about how no music stores around here are as good as Newbury Comics. Good times.