Al, Aldo and I had a great trip to Duluth this weekend and the best news is that Al was able to see two!! count them, two Minnesota Viking wins during his visit to Minneapolis.  A minor miracle (I’ve accused Al of making a deal with the devil).  The weather held up on Wed so I was able to enjoy my s’mores at a lakeside fire.  Al and Aldo also enjoyed the s’more although they also managed to feed half the marshmallows (I have not idea how to spell that) into the fire and Aldo sent a flaming marshmallow flying into Al’s crotch.  The Fitger’s pub was fun as always (the bartender was a hot young college boy type).  We had a mellow time and I hate like a pig and drank like a fish.

Skoal Vikings!!