I went to Minnesota in the dead of winter. Why? I love my family. It’s so cold up there, but once a year I make the trek and freeze my tooshie off for the entire duration of the trip. This particular trip, I was lucky enough to get a tour of the Cabela’s store in Owatonna. Well, maybe lucky is not the word. I don’t hunt. I don’t fish. I am not a big camper. The only thing that Cabela’s had that interested me was French fries.
I walked into the Cabela’s store, which is enormous. I immediately noticed dead stuffed animals Read the rest of this entry »









