I will admit the trip was a bit anti-climatic; I was expecting the two lane road, the large Paul Bunyan welcoming me to town, and perhaps two guys, one of them sort of funny lookin' in a general sort of way, lurking around town.  No dice on all counts.  But we did arrive in town okay.

The side quest of the trip - to reach Brainerd, spoke of in the movie Fargo.  Yup, I'm here.	Home of Paul Bunyan and Babe the Blue Ox.  And a duck sitting on the ox, I guess, eh?	I understand talking a little funny, but to write your signs like you talk... maybe going a bit too far.
The historic downtown is cute, but still no sign of the giant Welcome to Brainerd sign with Paul on it.