Not That There's Anything Wrong With That...
Minneapolis-St. Paul is a fairly tolerant area, but I have to imagine that I wasn't the only local whose eyebrows were raised tonight when I heard Hugh describing how he had to enlist Generalissimo Duane's aid, "because he has such good hands", to get Hugh's zipper unstuck in the restroom of a McDonald's in Excelsior.
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