Instead of being in SW Montana spending day 64 and 65 on the water this weekend, I'm in the Twin Cities attending a family reunion on my Dad's side. It is the worst.
We are staying at a Ramada Inn right by the airport. Land of 10,000 lakes? More like land of 10,000 takeoffs. And the motel is a dump. The outdoor pool is closed due to maintenance so 100 people are all jammed into the indoor pool. So gross. The finishes have not been updated since 1977, the water from the stand-up shower was brown when I first turned it on, it does not drain so you are bathing in ankle deep water with dirty soap suds , and the place has a weird smell to it.
Figuring I'd make the best of the trip, I tried to work in a day of Muskie fishing today but was told we had group plans and that would not be cool for me to leave for 12 hours. Well that wasn't necessarily the case either as we sat around the breakfast table this morning trying to figure out what to do. The consensus was go hang at the Mall of America. We are about to herd up and take the shuttle over for a fun day of retail.
Fuck my life. More to come.
We are staying at a Ramada Inn right by the airport. Land of 10,000 lakes? More like land of 10,000 takeoffs. And the motel is a dump. The outdoor pool is closed due to maintenance so 100 people are all jammed into the indoor pool. So gross. The finishes have not been updated since 1977, the water from the stand-up shower was brown when I first turned it on, it does not drain so you are bathing in ankle deep water with dirty soap suds , and the place has a weird smell to it.
Figuring I'd make the best of the trip, I tried to work in a day of Muskie fishing today but was told we had group plans and that would not be cool for me to leave for 12 hours. Well that wasn't necessarily the case either as we sat around the breakfast table this morning trying to figure out what to do. The consensus was go hang at the Mall of America. We are about to herd up and take the shuttle over for a fun day of retail.
Fuck my life. More to come.