Finally it seems, somebody in the Twin Cities figured out that we don't have to keep proving to our visitors that ""we're cool, we're hip"" and thereby asserting that we're actually just some spread-out fragmented Milwaukee with nothing more original to claim than the opening scene of Mary Tyler Moore (by the way, that wasn't our concept either). Azia, you've proven yourself as the only place in the TC's I've yet taken my coast-snob friends, where they actually remark how cool it would be to have an 'Azia' back home.
Cranberry Puffers, Spanker Soup, Tuna Tartar and Mercy Martini, you and I are friends to the grave.
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