When I first moved to Minnesota, I thought I knew what to expect. I’d seen Fargo. I heard my Father-in-law say “You Betcha!” and my Mother-in-law say “Oh, YAAAA” countless times. My husband taught me that the casserole I had been eating/making my entire life was actually called a Hotdish and tator-tot hotdish was WAY read more
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