The best sandwich to welcome visitors to South Minneapolis is the Jucy Lucy, of course. Beth and I picked some up and drove over to their hotel so we could dine poolside.
My nephew was pretty excited about his grilled cheese. And even more excited about the fries.
I doubt I'll be able to update the blog much in the next two weeks. You will have to live in suspense. What will my 193rd sandwich be? Even I don't know!
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Only 4 sandwiches left and you leave us in suspense for *two weeks*!?!
I just don't know about all this road-trip insanity....
Remember, there was one spot for you in this crazy machine, Amy. You don't know what you're missing!
If I had boarded that crazy train, who would field remote telephone rescue calls? Say "Hi" to all the other oddball relatives for me.
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