Last week, I had to go to Kohler, WI, for business. I had three small papers to write, a few dozen accounting problems to do, and a hundred pages to read. I had resigned myself to start on it at the hotel, but my colleagues twisted my arm and talked me into going out to dinner with them.
We ate at River Wildlife, one of Kohler's magical little places in their storybook village. The atmosphere, ice-cold Spotted Cow, and walleye made up for not getting any homework done that night.
We ate at River Wildlife, one of Kohler's magical little places in their storybook village. The atmosphere, ice-cold Spotted Cow, and walleye made up for not getting any homework done that night.
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