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Last week I spent 3 days in the armpit of Wisco, Wausau
The river and the mountain was actually quite majestic
If you ever want to know what it's like to work in a retail store there for 2 days I can let you know.
Complete with young Mennonite men cleaning windows
There wasn't much for restaurants there. I checked online and this was the only "rated" place. To me it seemed there was a bunch of crappy pizza in town. It was right next to my hotel, I ate here both nights.
You grill your own steaks
And they brew their own World Class Beer.
Fun note, I found out that this building is sinking, it was right next to my hotel. I was told that they can't put windows in the top floor because it shifts so much.
I remember this sign and park behind it from when I was a kid and we'd pass through here on the way up to my granfather's farm in Antigo.
The weird thing is that there's a bunch of paper/wood mills in the area that fuck up the great landscape and air. I saw a trailer for a film the other day on the skate industry and it said most of the wood comes from MN, WI, and MI.
2 Comments:
Hey to be fair, Wausau isnt the armpit.... its more like the hairy nipple.
-Tessa
Dude----my uncle lives in Wausau! HOW DARE YOU? It's not like you make fun of anyone else.
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