evening in Wisconsin

Tonight we dined at the Mason Jar, which made me feel like I had stepped into Wisconsin for an evening. The wallpaper looked like real logs, we were surrounded by seniors, drinks were served in jars and most of the food options were fried or with gravy. The secret shopper bit sounds like a good deal with the free meals, but the 2-hour long follow-up survey got boring since you don't get to make up answers. (Was told I couldn't say we were greeted with a Howdy and invited to square dance after dessert).

We came home and Me Gusto actually took my idea seriously that it would be easier to buy his dog slippers than to get rugs to cover the hardwood floors. I had just commented that we don't get fun mail, so that's something to look forward to. Obviously, I've had a lot of excitement for a Tuesday.