The day was hot and humid. Farrah Fawcett had been dead for 10 hours; Michael Jackson had been dead about five. We didn't feel like cooking so we went to Minnehaha Falls and had a delicious seafood dinner at the Sea Salt Bar & Grill, with the "Thriller" album playing on a loop as the crowd coiled in a line in the stifling heat. But the food was TOTALLY worth the wait. Then we took Peanut over to admire the falls.
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