Isn't it the most relaxing thing in the summer to see all the grasslands somehow border upon pretty lakes? And thousands upon thousands of them?
and the fishing boats and fireplaces and wooden cabins and open cookouts. Doesn't that just run through the soul of Minnesotans? And the Fudge and wild rice? And the hot cheddar cheese burgers? And the kayaks and canoes?
Isn't there something special about being from this great often overlooked North Star State?