“And I guess that was your accomplice in the wood-chipper…”
Those words rang through my mind as I drove into Fargo North Dakota. Being born in Minnesota, and spending a lot of time in Brainerd while growing up, that movie holds a special place in my heart. I don’t know what it is exactly but it probably has something to do with the alomost perfect representation of the people from the northern mid-west. So innocent, so charming, and all with accents that will make you laugh until your britches hurt. I had explored North Dakota a bit this previous winter before any of the superchargers had been constructed. During Covid, a few opened up and I was ready to get my feet wet exploring the area. Excited to see a prop from (one of) my favorite film, I pulled into the Fargo Tourist Center looking forward to getting my lame tourist shot.