Sunday Morning Coming Down

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. 

John has a last supper meal down in Biloxi, Mississippi. He explores the Mac and Cheese window and encourages us all to wear the tuxedo shirt and live wide open. 

John had a busy week with an up North golf turnaround, multiple charity functions, and completion of the rare Door Dash + Domino’s daily double. He also learned you shouldn’t golf with a wallet in your pocket. 

John believes the women who work at pedicure places have cracked the code to happiness. The season of death, Fall, is around the corner, and Mums the word . . .err, Mums are the worst.