So this weekend we are traveling to the western side of Minnesota, a place I fondly refer to as East Dakota. The last time we were back in that direction was Christmas and it looked like this...
driveway
facing south
facing North
I have a 12 mile run scheduled for this weekend in preparation for Grandma's Marathon in June and I'm not looking forward to my running options...north or south. At least if I go south, I'll eventually run into a town, but that's little consolation. If I run north, you could go literally 13 miles before the road even slightly turns. It's slightly depressing when there is nothing visually to take your mind off the desolate landscape. I guess I shouldn't complain, the landscape doesn't really change on the treadmill.
I usually take the treadmill in the back left
One last thing, I remember the last few years during Lent, McDonald's had these weird/creepy filet o fish commercials, but this year they don't have them. Strangely, I miss them. This guy reminds me of the guy from the "gimp" scene from Pulp Fiction.
