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Theft was the scourge of my day.
Not that I like it when someone asks how close I am to New Glarus. I'll justify the fishing (which should be more outright asking).
I don't like...
180 miles on my car, 15 hours standing in line, a very helpful sister, and a lot of patience. And a fair amount of luck.
not pictured: 24 bottles of regular.