Goin' to the Fair

Tomorrow we're packing the kids into the minivan and heading west.

And a way's north, too, along I-90/94, 410 miles to my ol' stomping grounds, the hallowed soil of N.E. Minneapolis, wherein is Haus Jansen the Elder.

Among other things, this weekend we'll be going to the Minnesota State Fair, where we will surely consume large amounts of terribly unhealthy, albeit very tasty foodstuffs.

I can taste the cheese curds already...