Finally made it into Minnesota:
Thought briefly of going to Fargo:
But the thought only lasted about .004 seconds
Saw this church, which reminded me of a church I stopped at with my bud Byron years ago back in Occidental, CA:
I hadn't eaten all day. After checking in I headed out for grub. There's salmon buried under the salad there. It was prepared for a deer, perhaps, considering the overwhelming amount of salt, but I was hungry and that's the best seasoning of all.
The restaurant had a wine store attached to it. They had Ridge. I couldn't resist.