Hotdish Revolution Recap

The Holland Neighborhood association holds a potluck every year, calling it the Hotdish Revolution. It's a fundraiser for the neighborhood, and a good cheesy excuse for a get-together. So we decided to throw together a Halupsi and a Jello, and headed over.

Girlfriend pulled out her brain-shaped jello mold and mixed up a zombie-brain jello on Oreo cookie dirt, with gummi worms and a secret bloody side jello. It was lovely, and creepy, and, we hoped, delicious. 

At the (Men's) Roller Derby

A couple of weeks ago, I had the chance to take in the Championship bout of the inaugural season of the Twin City Terrors, the new local Men's Roller Derby league. I know a few days ago the ladies of Minnesota Roller Girls had their championship, but I was recovering from San Francisco trip and was unable to attend. I understand it was quite the match.

Spoon and Fork

Lesser known than his sword, the fork and spoon of Damocles were lost for generations before turning up in a diner in Duluth, where they hang over the heads of unknowing tourists to this day.