The Plaza, viewed from the grand old hotel.
Pat in front of the Obama campaign headquarters on the plaza.
Junk store with disturbing clown.
After we walk around downtown for a while, we drove around the neighborhoods. While gawking at all the sights, after I went down the wrong way on a one way street I almost got a ticket from a local cop who we had seen earlier emptying whisky and beer bottles taken from a car at a traffic stop.
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