I made it up to Northfield, Minnesota without a scratch. That's a little bit amazing, since the first hundred miles were marked by dim-witted Minnesota drivers. I thought that it would get worse the closer I got the border, but somehow they became more sane the closer they were to their state. That was a pleasant surprise.
I'm sitting in the Goodbye Blue Monday Cafe. An iced chai tea is gurgling in my stomach. The girl at the counter messed up my order. I didn't complain, because sometimes it forces me to try something new and I find something I like. Not this time. The peanut butter and chocolate chip cookie was great, though.
Well, I'll be heading to my first ever state fair tomorrow. My parents went the the Wisconsin one a couple of weeks ago and they couldn't figure out how we're no longer the fattest state in the union. Hell, we don't even have a city in the Top 25. In you sagging face Detroit! Milwaukee made the Top 25 fittest cities. We rule!
Then again, we are still fat.
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Time to get nostalgic about a movie I saw eighteen years ago and was about a time seventeen years earlier. My college roommates can verify...
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After the post below and after finding Dave's post, I created my South Park persona after a bike ride. I think it's fitting.
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