Fortunately for us, Peter posted the above recently, and we're planning to use his pix/commentary to direct us to post-graduation-exercise snacking.
The nice people we're staying with (new acquaintances) were shocked that I (being a "foodie," their term) would want to eat at places like those that Peter mentions rather than, you know, fancy places downtown. White tablecloth places are so dull compared to these other soulful seeming joints.
About white tablecloth places, ate at Django's, a French place downtown last night. They serve fresh oysters which, I'm sure, were filled with water to simulate abundant liquor. Food cheating: it's everywhere.
"Don't you ever underestimate the power of a female." Bootsy Collins