According to these maps of swears, MN is in the middle of a douche-saying zone.
I was just thinking today that I don’t think I have ever seen someone hang their marriage license on the wall like a diploma.
This octopus in this park rules. I wish every town had an oversized thing that is their claim to fame. I am a fan…cheesy or serious…art or kitsch.
I am 25% through writing something for everyday of the year.
I am going to Duluth tomorrow with Birthday Suits. So stoked to get out of town, watch some music, and see some different scenery.
March is a month that is a verb. It’s the month that commands you to get moving.
Feel like being slack? You can’t…March!
Feel like giving up? Too bad…March!
Some days starts with someone throwing a term at you that you have never heard before. Today was…corn bag.
Some days end in coming in third at bar trivia.