My dad still lives within a short drive of this place: http://dairystatecheese.com/
And every time we visit him, we visit there.
(...or is it the other way around?)
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“NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”--Mina Kimes
Why only fried cheese curds?
True Sconnies know that curds are best when they’re squeaky.
(Also, they don’t call themselves Sconnies--man, I’ve been away too long...)
The Mariners are a hard team to root for... I adopted them when I moved to Seattle in ‘92—and it looked like the perfect time to get on board, with the Miracle of ‘95...and even after the exits of Randy, Alex (booo!) and Junior, we seemed poised for greatness with the incredible 2001 season.
At one point, the club held…
...or 40, like I did. :(
...or the other way around.
“You’re over me? When were you under me?”
“OH. MY. GAWD.”
“That’s not how they measure pants.”
“Yore.”
“I’m very bendy.”
“I’m stuck in an ATM vestibule with Jill Goodacre.”
“The point is moo. Who cares what a cow thinks?”
“Oh! Oh! That’s ok!”
“What? No. You just rolled over my juice box.”
“Oh, thank God!”
Could be worse...he could have taken an arrow to the knee.
...Germans?
Forget it, he’s rolling...
Wisconsin doesn’t need to import serial killers.
Wisconsin grows its own.
I always got the sense that John and George were chafing at Paul’s “leadership” of the Beatles (which is one reason that they pushed for Allen Klein over Paul’s in-laws.) John thought of The Beatles as HIS band...and Paul hadn’t really recognized George’s growth.
So, when Paul told the world that The Beatles were…
They were working on Maxwell’s Silver Hammer for the Get Back sessions...eventually, Paul just did it himself.
If ever a band should have realized that they could stay a band AND put out solo albums (beyond the experimental ones), it was The Beatles.