I'm considerably off kilter this morning after what one would call a night on the town in Minneapolis.
I'll be honest, I'm not sure if we're really here or not. But I'm leaning towards yes based on the photo evidence.
Andy and I were in the land of many lakes for not more than an hour before the sink was full of beer and the work had begun. After some down time we met up with Mr. Jones and set off to find Brian and Co.
We did plenty of work in the hotel room first, then wandered into The Local, a Minneapolis establishment that apparently sells or purchases more Jameson Whiskey than anywhere in the world. We helped.
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