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Be My Valentine

It’s Valentine’s Day.  I had a conversation with Charlotte yesterday and I must say, she knows how to do Valentine’s Day right.  Nice, considerate, thoughtful gestures of love she bestows not only on her husband but on her boys too.  Her big boys.  It’s all about love, she said, and she’s right.

If you don’t have a sweetheart this Valentine’s Day, don’t sit around moping.  Think about who you love (kids, parents, friends, siblings) and give them some of that love today.  Bake some cookies, hand-write a note, make a phone call.  If you do have a sweetheart, be sure to give him or her a big kiss and make sure they know how much he means to you.  It’s not about diamonds or fancy French restaurants.  It’s all about the love.  Share it, show it, and soak it up.

Have a happy Valentine’s Day!

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I might as well just admit it ~ I don’t take time to read as much as I’d like to. This winter I started a book. I was so excited, as it was from one of my favorite authors, in one of my favorite genres…scary.

Horror Story at Auntie B's Wax

Having had three pretty serious colds this winter, I thought a good book would be quite soothing.  With a box of Kleneex by my side, my fleecy blanket keeping me warm I started on what I thought would be a perfect escape from focusing on my plugged up nose and watery eyes. I read. I read some more. I became increasingly confused and completely disengaged in the story. What had become of my author? Could it be she stopped writing fiction and began pouring her own issues into that of her characters? Tres boring! Vague and erroneous titles were given to people, events, and yes, even trees put me off most of all. I had no idea what was going on.

I tried and tried for several nights to continue the story, hoping it would get better, hoping it would engage me.  I put it down for a week and went back to it.  It didn’t become any more clear, it continued to irritate me, and worst of all, it wasn’t scary at all.

The book is on my bedside table with the bookmark removed. I couldn’t bear to go on with it.

I’m disappointed with my former “favorite” author and wish she could get off her high horse and write like she used to when she lived in the Garden District. Luckily I kept some of my favorites from her, written back in the day when she had more imagination and less issues.

My third (and hopefully final) cold of the season has waned, but I’m still going to try to read. I want a story to take me away from the pressures of the day. I want something that keeps me interested, entertained, intrigued. Charlotte not only recommended one, but also lent it to me. It’s not scary, but she said it’s a page-turner, so that’s where my reading adventures will go next.  Charlotte always knows the good books.

Reading Girl at Auntie B's Wax

Have you had time to read a book lately? What’s your favorite? Do you have any suggestions for me?

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Confession: Reality TV does nothing for me.  I mean the kind of reality TV that matches millionaires with “regular” people, focuses on “real” housewives, or presents competitions to find the next singing sensation.  I don’t have time to get caught up in the drama, and frankly, I think watching people beg for fame by exploiting their “real” lives is not entertaining to me.  When I want entertainment I turn to movies.

In the midst of my day-to-day life I occasionally want to just escape. What better way to do that than to lose myself in a story on the big screen, or with a DVD on the little screen for that matter?  I can get the whole story in less than three hours, which is just about the amount of time I have to spare.

For lots of people (maybe you?) the Academy Awards is the only reality TV that makes any sense.  Every year when this awards ceremony rolls around I can’t help but think about the glamor of old Hollywood.  Can anyone today really come close to the dashing Cary Grant?  Is anyone as elegant and beautiful as Grace Kelly?

If you like to throw an annual Academy Awards party, I have something that will make your event a smash.  Charm your guests with Auntie B’s Wax’s Movie Stars drink charms.  They’re perfect for the theme of your party and pay homage to the golden age of Hollywood.  Sip your wine or cocktails with the dazzling stars that made Hollywood great.  When your guests aren’t talking about the current nominees, they’ll look to their charms and reminisce.  There’s no way your party can miss!

You can find these charms and others at Auntie B’s Wax.  Easier still, just click on the pictures.

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Dive Night is a once monthly adventure undertaken by me and Husby, along with our friends Ruthie and Ray. Each couple alternates choosing a restaurant, one which must come under the category of “dive.” Our definition of dive: a neighborhood gathering spot hiding under the radar with a laid-back atmosphere and good food. We’ll find the interesting hang-outs in the Minneapolis/St Paul area.  Casual attire required. A sip of beer or wine doesn’t hurt either.

Here’s the thing about Ray:  He wants to keep us guessing for a long time where they have chosen to take us for Dive Night.  To keep us guessing that long he has to take us far, far away.  This month we took a nice drive down Highway 8 all the way to Chisago City, MN.  Husby and I are very familiar with Highway 8 as that is the route we take to attend the ever-famous Chateau St. Croix Winery Fete Des Fleurs and Fall Festival, but that’s another story.  Ruthie and Ray, after a leisurely drive in the country, pulled into the parking lot of The Chisago Roadhouse Tavern.

We were all really surprised at how small it actually was once we were inside. Like, really small compared to the size of the building. We were also greeted with stares from everyone when we walked through the door. Stares from the locals, because I’m guessing locals are pretty much the only people who stop by.

There are very few tables at The Roadhouse.  We were lucky a couple was just leaving when we arrived.  And I was under the impression The Roadhouse isn’t frequented for its food as no one there was eating.  Surprising, because the food was quite good.

We started with a combination appetizer basket.  It contained two generously-sized chicken strips, gigantic onion rings, cheese curds, and waffle fries.  It was served with a delicious ranch dip.  Plenty for four people, and nice and hot straight from the kitchen.

The Appetizer Combination Basket

Three of us had burgers, Ray had a hot dago.  He can’t resist the hot dago.  However, he was a little taken aback by The Roadhouse hot dago.  It was kind of lost in the sauce and cheese; it actually confused poor Ray.  He ate it all up though, so it must have been good.

Ruthie's Cowboy Burger with BBQ Sauce and Onion Rings

Ray's Hot Dago

Husby's Philly Burger

My Mushroom Swiss Burger

The thing I liked best about the burgers was the bun.  Nothing makes a good burger better than a good bun.  These are those light, airy buns which were grilled with real butter.  Excellent!  The burgers were done to perfection and the fries?  Yum!  Skin-on, hot, and lots of them.

I usually get a few shots of the dive ambiance when we have our monthly dive night, but this time I felt a little uncomfortable shooting pictures.  The people there knew we were from the “outside,” and I didn’t want to chance offending anyone by making them think they were part of some stranger’s photo collection.

The full-chest tattoo of the bartender/waitress was very impressive ~ I would have never taken a picture of that anyway, but she should be singled out as being very efficient, friendly, and apologetic when she thought she was running behind.  We had no problem with the service she gave us, especially considering she was serving an entire tavern full of drinkers in addition to the city slickers’ food.

I could get a picture of this neon sign because it was on the wall directly behind us, no people would accidentally get in the shot.  It’s a great sign.

Oh, forgot to mention, The Chisago Roadhouse also has a meat raffle. Another activity I was a little uncomfortable participating in. I would have felt terrible if someone at our table (not one of them) won a big hunk of meat. I was glad to participate, paying $1 a ticket to help whatever cause they were supporting, as long as I didn’t actually win. Lucked out with that one!

Great food, I’ll say that much.  If you’re into motorcycles, snowmobiles, or vintage cars check out their website for events at The Roadhouse.  In the summertime they have a ton of outdoor seating, so you won’t look like such a dork (like we did) waiting for a table.  And if you show up with a Harley I’m sure you’ll be a hit with the locals!

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