Anecdotes and streams of consciousness from an urban Minneapolitan.
6.27.2012
It's a naked-in-front-of-the-fan, ice-in-the-cat's-water-dish, klondike-bar-for-dinner kind of day. 98 with 50% humidity. And I biked home, because I'm tough like that. Or because I hate the 5 and C got a ride home today.