Oh, how I adore the neighborhood bars of Wisconsin. It’s like a pub in Ireland, but wearing a costume for Halloween.
Long run today, then I went to Duluth for a movie (Warrior, cried way more than could possibly be MMA-appropriate), and now I finally get my long run reward. A cheeseburger. The burgers in these Wisconsin places are usually surprisingly good. And well … it’s Wisconsin. You have to get cheese.