Who: Minnesota Doper types and assorted significant others, pets, and kids.
What: Football! Pop! Beer! Food! And socializing, if football ain’t your thang.
Where: Farm Chique
When: TBD, but either 19 or 26 October, 12:00 noon flattish.
Why: Because I’m a glutton for punishment.
VikeDope I was great, even though I still don’t quite ken the whole lno-imthjckaz-slvrfire-bull thang. I don’t think I want to know. But it happened, and as long as they’re happy, I’m happy.
VikeDope II introduced me to Valen the Wonder Dog, and all Minnesota Doper types and assorted significant others, pets, and kids should come see what happens when cows see Valen the Wonder Dog because it’s kinda comical, if you’re into cows. Or dogs. Or both.
And I swear to GAWD I won’t inflict my cooking on y’all this time. We have pizza delivery out here inna sticks now! I buy beer, you bring a couple of bucks, we’ll all get along fine. Unless you want to bring something. That’s ok, too. I won’t even refuse you three times, and I promise to not proclaim your offering as “different”. And you won’t have to eat my food. Trust me…that’s a good thing.
And finally. If you followed a link to here because some stranger emailed you completely out of the blue, you have no idea who I am, and the whole “bull” thing scared you? It’s ok. I’ll keep the shotguns unloaded and locked up. It’s safe here, trust me. The check’s in the mail, even!