I trekked to Minneapolis in a library van with other brave souls in March 2008 to attend a national conference. Luckily, the weather cooperated. Two of us dropped our luggage in the Embassy Suites and stepped over to Dan Kelly's to forage for food. <br />
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The booth was cozy, the service was great, and the food was tasty. However, we were approached and hit on by an inebriated local who wanted to sit with us. We politely declined. He did attempt to follow us back to the hotel, but was too drunk to keep up.