We had a great weekend. Grandma Rau came to watch Colin while John and I shredded the "mountain" outside Bemidji. If only all weekends could be this relaxing and eventful at the same time.
~John wants me to add that we ate at the finest establishment Bemidji has to offer: the Badda Bingh. Actually it was called The Whiskey Depot; they fooled us by still displaying the Badda Bingh signage. Who knew the place would be so good that we'd want to pay them twice?! And by so good we mean that 7 of their 12 beers on tap were "out". Oh, and the Saturday appetizer special of chips and salsa was also "out". AND...that high-tech machine that processes credit card payments...well, that must've been "out" too...out to lunch because we had to get cash to pay our bill.
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