The lounge of the Burnsville Holiday Inn is nearly empty on a Saturday night. A couple of loud young men in blue shirts and ties hold down the bar, having ducked out of a wedding reception next door. Several decades removed from that walk down the aisle, a few middle-aged couples slow-dance to the five-piece band that improbably occupies the corner of the blacked-out restaurant. To these couples, the room might as well be the... More >>>