This weekend has brought another meaning to the phrase "march madness". Perhaps it is springtime just around the corner. Perhaps it is just when Nowakowski visits.
Last night we went out for St. Patty's day and found ourselves hitch-hiking across the Mississippi River at 2 in the morning.
The night before we watched tutu clad girls on rollerskates race around a track pushing, punching, and elbowing each other.