That's when I heard music. I knew I was out of it but I swore I heard music. It's a little early for the buskers to be out entertaining the tourists in Old Town. Today is Valentine's Day so normal rules do not apply. And so I came upon two musicians playing Celtic tunes for harp and fiddle.
|Celtic Tunes at the Torpedo Factory|
I am pretty sure that a bowl of tortilla soup, a massive beef burrito, and two margaritas are not optimal recovery food. You never know. It could be true. Being an empirical kind of guy, I gave my body up to science at the local Chevy's. I may not be recovered but I assure you I don't much care.