There's a great place to eat in Collinsville called LaSalle's Market. It looks like a general store inside, and is filled with mix-matched chairs and tables. There are always people in there at all times of the day. And they host an open mic every Friday evening.
It's kind of like going to an outdoor music series in the summer, with people eating, hanging out and listening to music.
Friday, April 2, 2010
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