Leaving a trail of mayhem behind, but, fortunately, no murders, I have zinged up the interstate from Minneapolis to Fargo, in North Dakota; where I am having lunch, a local delicacy of corned beef, sauerkraut, and Wisconsin gruyere (and funny chips that seemed to be made from sweet potato).
Here’s what Fargo looked like from here.
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Keep the wind at your back and have fun larry k
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