I'm burning Sesame Street DVDs in preparation for a big road trip with the family. Hopefully, the new DVD player will be part of the Circus o' Distraction needed to keep a toddler occupied for eight hours.
A private birthday party at a local caterer/friend's teaching kitchen & event space. It was fun to chat up the chefs while they prepared and served some exquisite treats for us.
You can tell it's a real working-class, neighborhood Minnesota bar if they have pulltabs. Or a meat raffle. Or both. I've lived here thirteen years and I'm still hazy about pulltabs. It's some kind of organized gambling, I know.
Portrait of a dying mall. Saturday, noonish, at a formerly upscale mall in a hot area in the middle of Minneapolis. Notice the lack of stores and clientele?
Smart ForTwo cars are actually starting to appear in the Twin Cities. This one was parked outside one of my regular breakfast joints. They look fabulous for navigating crowded city streets. We saw them all over Europe on our honeymoon four years ago.
Almost sixty degrees and pleasant. Lake Calhoun is still covered with ice and the trees are bare. Joggers and dog walkers were out in force, pretending spring is here.
Only part of the wall of flat screens at Best Buy. Ten years ago, this would have been a super-cool sci fi movie set. Now it's no money down for six months.