Wisconsin or Bust, Part I: Cheese Curds, Raging Grannies, & Make Mine a Sour!

Friday afternoon, we were headed southeast on I-90, midway between La Crosse and Madison, when we passed a tractor trailer parked in a field. "TRUMP" was painted on the side in big, bold letters. But somebody had taken spray paint and covered that up with bigger, bolder letters that spelled "LOSER." That was the moment … Continue reading Wisconsin or Bust, Part I: Cheese Curds, Raging Grannies, & Make Mine a Sour!

Cheese Curd Panic

I have officially acclimated to life on the northern plains. Here’s proof: It was snowing and the temperature was hovering around freezing, so I raised my windshield wipers when I pulled into the parking lot at work today. Raising my wipers to prevent the blades from freezing to the windshield never even crossed my mind … Continue reading Cheese Curd Panic

Fried Hitchhikers

Today was a very, very good day. I had to run errands on my lunch hour (and by "running errands," I mean, stopping by the liquor store for a bottle of tequila and a four-pack of New Belgium sour beers...don't judge), so I didn't have time to make lunch at home as I normally would. … Continue reading Fried Hitchhikers