I know I always say this, but I love my little neighborhood.  I thought you should know where I am when I’m not at the hardware store, or hauling furniture, or tending to some other glamorous part of my day.  I’ve usually got my face buried in a plate of something at one of these eateries.   If you make it to Minneapolis, call me.  I’ll set you up with an off-the-hook frittata, or a slider, or some Surly ice cream.

First stop-Zumbro.  This is where to start the day if you have time for a sit-down meal.  It’s a popular place in the neighborhood and the line on a weekend morning will prove that…

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