I grew up in northern Wisconsin - well north of Green Bay at least. Pickled Eggs were always on the shelves in the taverns, right next to the pickled pigs feet and pickled sausages. Never did see the charm in any of them, yuck! I did eat the pickles though!
Where we are now is nice enough, if you like brown grass, no trees and endless views. I miss green. A visiting friend commented that you can see so far that you can see the curvature of the earth. The area joke is: if your dog runs away you can watch him go for three days. Bada boom!
Where we are now is nice enough, if you like brown grass, no trees and endless views. I miss green. A visiting friend commented that you can see so far that you can see the curvature of the earth. The area joke is: if your dog runs away you can watch him go for three days. Bada boom!