Remember my post “Sausage Situation”, where I selfishly refused to give up the last Wishek Sausage? Something funny happened after that! A church member brought me a heavy gift bag. First item: a homemade kugen, another tradition I will write about later. Then, two packages of Wishek Sausage!!! Ha-ha-ha, you read my blog, I said!…
Wishek Sausage is famous in certain circles. In fact, when I told a friend in Wyoming that I was moving to Wishek, he salivated right before my eyes and gushed about the local sausage. Many of our small town grocers make and sell sausage, each one with a slight difference. The favorite is always Wishek Sausage.…
Woke up to a light frosting of snow today, so I knew all things would go well. Church was awesome and right after, the congregation voted to call me as their new minister. I am jubilant. In the short time I have been here I realized this is a great place to hang my hat.…