If you live in Minnesota, as I do, don’t turn on your TV. Don’t log on to social media. Don’t turn on the radio, pick up a newspaper or drive under an overpass. We are approaching a zombie apocalypse in Gotham City level of breakdown. And all indications point to more of the same –
Just when you thought Minnesota had hit rock bottom, the state achieves a new level of chaos. Once again it is the epicenter of a self-serving, destructive “revolution” at the behest of an incompetent, unhinged and rancorous city and state leadership, helmed by Governor Tim Walz. According to local reports, “A 37-year-old woman was fatally
Voters decided to stick with the lesser of two liberal evils
In radically progressive cities, it’s up to families to keep the ideals of the past alive
Democrats abandon their milquetoast mayor for a brave new socialist
From our UK edition
Fifty-two years ago, TIME magazine featured Governor Wendell Anderson on its cover, dressed in the state’s unofficial uniform of a flannel shirt and large smile. He was on one of our 10,000 lakes, hoisting his catch of the day up in the air. This was 1973, and the headline read, ‘The Good Life in Minnesota’.
From the bordering northern United States
Why does he feel the need to hide behind the idea of it as a way to shelter himself from political and policy criticism or question his judgment?
But he doesn’t fool the real farmers and residents outside the urban core
From our UK edition
I’m a born and bred Minnesotan, a state settled by Norwegians, Swedes and Germans and a spattering of Finns, Poles and Russians. They recognised their homeland in the frigid winter tundra and bountiful farmland and their hearty culinary traditions prevailed just as the homesteaders did. Up until a few decades ago, before organised religion took
The writer’s forgotten imagination and commitment to exploration merit revival
They portray kids as not worth the trouble — and have no idea what they’re missing
