Taste of Bozeman

That's where we went for supper tonight. Blocked-off Main Street with dozens of tents with food vendors. Three bands rocking at various points on Main. Lots of people, and lots of food to choose from. For Colter's birthday, after a successful hike, I took him for his first A&W. Apparently I awakened a sleeping beast. He now has a taste for hamburgers. This is all he kept asking for at the Taste of Bozeman tonight. We finally found them, at honest-to-god, the very last vendor. After he had his burger, all he could say was, "can we go home now? Can we go home, now?" What about me? Is it ok if I get something to eat? "Can we go home now?" Apprently what Colter thinks Bozeman tastes like is beef.