premise: Right up my alley , served with a wedge of lime . Destiny named it for me : The Ireland Sweet Tea . At the Second Fiddle I ran into another gal wearing a Lynard Skynard shirt and HAD to take a picture with her . We had a blast and we were rocking out to the classics while singing along and stomping our feet . What kind of event were they attending that evening ?
hypothesis: She was going to church with her family .