Night before a fishing excursion on the Yampa. Were with some friends and their cousin who we had met before: boy can she talk that Jo. We spent a long time talking after we finished eating and were never harrassed by the waite staff. Thank goodness it was a Thur nite. Everybody had the trout but me; I had the ribs. It was all good even tho the trout was farm raised. Good time had by all.