After showering and figuring out what clothing we had left, we hit the town for dinner. After our hotel concierge suggested we get Euros near a restaurant, we decided to eat there. The waiter was a very sweet French young guy who suggested I try the steak tar tar and he did not steer me wrong.
I do not usually eat meat, but in the interest of cultural exploration, I agreed to the tar tar. It was genuinely one of the best meals I have ever had and the portion size was downright Texan.
The only negative event of the night was that I could see a whole human butt during part of dinner. I do not know what that person was doing pants-less and I do not want to know.