When people think of Rochester, Minnesota they think of the Mayo Clinic, IBM, and the thousands of annoying geese that inhabit our fair city. Not my dad. He had a little different Rochester routine when he came to visit. His first stop was always Northern Tool and Equipment. "Steve", he'd say," let's head over to Northern to see if they have any deals." He always came home with something that was essential.... according to him. Drill bits, specialty tools, and those little lights for your caps all found their way to our house courtesy of my dad.
His next stop was Hunan Garden for the lemon chicken. He was a big fan of the table in the corner with the lazy susan that you could spin.
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