Then we headed downtown to Ronny's place on South Main. We had to park several streets away and walked up on the Lorraine Motel and the National Civil Rights Museum. With the election days away, Weenie and I took a moment to reflect before moving on.
Then it was beer time! Ronny let us in and we watched the festival from his balcony. Several people went shopping but I stayed and watched Ole Miss kick Auburn's ass. Sowway!
There was a band below us playing music. I Heard It Through the Grapevine started and these belly dancers started dancing.
Day turned into night and the shooters started.
Here is a picture of Ronny's sister, Lauren, either before or right after she dropped her beer for the 3rd time. Oh well!
We walked down to the Green Beetle for darts around 10:00.