I felt a little more Minnesotan early last week. I fulfilled my duty as a product of the Land of 10,000 Lakes by venturing out on one of those lakes — frozen, of course — and dropping a fishing lure through a coffee can-sized hole. I am, by no means a true outdoorsman, but on the morning of Monday, Jan. […]
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