When in Edina…

When I spend time in Edina, I feel at home and at the same time, an overwhelming urge to laugh.

Because, Edina is like the Wayzata of the South Metro. Except closer to the city and BIGGER.

Really, that’s what the glaring difference between the two is – anything that happy rich people in Wayzata do, happy rich people in Edina will do the same way, except they will blow the physical size up 100x.

Why? I absolutely could not tell you. But while it’s comforting to drive down France Ave, it kind of makes me feel like I’m in a fun house.


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