Sunday Morning Coming Down

John is pitting his Irish heritage against his celiac as he embraces Guinness beer. He gets advice from several people that all point him in the same direction. And a surprise gift arrives for his dog, Riggins. 

John is struggling with being the sucker house in the neighborhood, leaving candy out on Halloween when they’re not home. He has a strategy for kicking ass, but prefers to just say who cares? 

John won an (Upper Midwest Regional) Emmy Award. He provides his anxiety hacks, and reminds us if you’re going to gamble you need to hate losing more than you love winning. 

The big day has come and gone for John’s daughter, and the weekend included three of the best days of his life. Also, you’re going to want to avoid Walgreen’s, and they’re giving out full size candy bars in Shoreview. 

The big day has come, and John is here to remind us to roll with it, tuck in your shirt, and that it’s all going to be fine. He shares wisdom from Bob Schneider to remind our daughters not to forget the flowerparts. 

John gets some good advice, and a few new books, from a buddy. And he stares down Wedding Week preparing for a staircase that’s “dripping in hydrangeas.” Also, Old Dutch makes the best pickle chips. 

John did the unthinkable this week, he went the other way on his walk to Wisconsin. He also received a compliment from a co-worker that made him glad he was an entrepreneur, and ate amazing Mexican at the MOA. 

John is running around for work like a chicken with his head cut off. He does still remind us of the importance of robbing the bank on these nice Fall weather days. We live in Minnesota, people! 

John realized he has a back and wonders why there isn’t more alcohol that taste like red licorice instead of black. He reflects on the beauty that was Barry Melrose and prepares to cook pork chops. 

John got tuned up at the Great Minnesota Get Together and survived a Lyft driver named SAW. He also reminds us all that we can pull it off, but you need to want to.