Pub Crawl

Somehow, I got to be 33 years old without ever having embarked on a pub crawl. It was a real failing of my college education.

Thanks a lot, Notre Dame.

Fortunately, my cousin Ryan, a recent college graduate, got about 20 of his recent college graduate friends together to help me right this most egregious of wrongs in the fair city of Minneapolis.

They did a great job making me feel welcome in this environment, although hanging around them did also help me realize I am at least a little old now. But they say age is a state of mind, so as long as I keep doing things like trying to ride this here mechanical bull, I should keep my wife entertained.

I apologize for the lighting in the video, but really, it’s probably for the best.

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