Cuban Food and Dallas Bull

We arrived in Tampa this afternoon and our mom picked us up from the airport. On the way home we stopped by Walmart to pick up essentials (and a few non-essentials) and then we made our way to a Cuban Cafe (La Familia) to get some sandwiches to chow on as soon as we got home. Very nice!

After dinner we had a couple of beers and asked Mom what she might want to do with a free evening. She mentioned a place called Dallas Bull (with her accent I thought it was Dallas BALL until we actually got to the bar). It just happened to be Ladies Night and the place was PACKED with lots of young energetic drunk people line dancing. We stood around trying to force down the watered down beer and watching the many line dances (which really seemed to be the same dance over and over) and decided we were too old and sober to really enjoy this place. We may go back on Mother's Day to redeem ourselves!