Our friend Birgit's US citizenship came through last week, so we celebrated at her favourite Ann Arbor watering hole, Casey's Tavern. It's down by the railroad, with photos of sporting teams on the wood-panelled walls and bar staff full of 'tude who brook no posh wankers. They're famous for their burgers and for these battered beauties: onion rings. Fat slices of onion encased in a shamelessly plump ring of golden-brown crunch. Inelegant, but they make for fun bar snacks.
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More fun: a flock of the latest Cheney jokes.
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