This was a while ago so I'll see how well I can describe this.
My girlfriend and I met up in Denver (I was a freshman at CU and she was still in high school [18+ don't worry] at the time so we had to get together on the weekends) and decided to go to 16th street mall for dinner. Didn't have any specific plans but we decided that we would go to the Hard Rock Cafe to get a burger and I love looking at the music memorabilia. Not the classiest joint but whatever, the story moves on.