Made it to the hotel around 8 eastern time, which may have been a little ahead of schedule. Not entirely certain. Possibly.
We had dinner at Montana Mike’s which is comparable to a Texas Roadhouse/Logan’s/O’Charley’s hybrid. A little bit of everything.
I was told to blog about a specific event: Dylan (and I think Zack, too) got the monstrous burger that was on the menu. Two half-pound patties (and the usual toppings). The standard is just one of those patties, and even those looked quite large… Apparently it was a challenge of sorts to finish all the food they were given, at least in Dylan’s case, fries and all.
(Excuse the not-the-greatest-of-pictures. He was talking at the time.)
The rest of the evening was uneventful. A few people went swimming for a bit, and others just relaxed in their rooms. Pretty ok for an end of a long day.
Tomorrow’s itinerary includes shopping downtown and practice at the course. Should be grand.