When I moved to Wisconsin eight years ago to work for the Green Bay Packers, I didn’t know much about the Badger state. I’d never seen a snow plow in action and had no clue what a Friday Fish Fry was. I’d never been inside a Festival Foods nor had I tasted a Culver’s ButterBurger. Worst of all, I didn’t realize just how much great golf the state boasted.
Since leaving…
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