Don't cha know...

We made it to Fargo, ND. The famed city of movies and TV. Paula is becoming quite the tour director. She sent us to the Fargo Moorhead Visitor Center for one of the main attractions in the area. 

What you may ask? What is Fargo famous for? Plaid? Fur? Maybe. But I'm talking about the scariest garden tool ever. The Woodchipper. Yes, THE Woodchipper. If you've seen Fargo, you know what I'm talking about. We even posed for a photo with the infamous machine.

We found out that the family that started Sheels Sporting Goods is from Fargo. We discovered Sheels in Reno, NV. The store is more like a department store. They have everything, including a diner where Tom got an excellent elk Philly. They also have the best employees. We never had to look for someone to help us, and they were all friendly and knowledgable.

We bought jackets, scarves (mainly me because I can't have enough scarves), fishing equipment and Craig even bought me some Swarovski crystal. Okay, that was in the form of binoculars. Tom is still excited about the free hats. They tell us there is one in Billings, so you know where we will be in a few days. Ya, you Betcha!