Tom grew up in Milwaukee, bartended in Wauwatosa in the '70s and moved here in 1984.
Commentary, observations and musings about the outdoors, life in general and maybe Tosa politics and personalities will be the order of the day. He savors a lively debate as much as terrific cooking.
Sort of a late post. I chalk it up to busy. Election day found me with a welcome opportunity to work from home and enjoy dog duty.
The girls and I embraced a long and brisk walk in the village and on our way home stopped at their Aunt and Uncle's for a drink at their fountain.
I heard a story (second hand) that someone once drove a red Jeep Wrangler over this bridge seeking a short cut.
Just a rumor...