Golf game done, we headed back to Salt Lake City and downtown to the Greek festival.
Girlfriend Erika joined us in the mob scene.
We got waaaaayyyyyy too much food, but it was delicious the next day too.
The best part was watching the lovely and energenic Greek dancers, and listening to the Greek music. We were all swaying to the beat, and I actually found myself wanting to join a folk dance club. Anyone who knows me well knows I have ZERO rhythm. So that is saying a lot.