If you are thinking, “Tim Walz can’t be that bad…”, please allow me to attempt to change your mind.

My dad might be the only person on the planet that loves Minnesota as much or more than I do. He spent the first 65 years of his life living in the Polish Catholic neighborhood on the east side of Saint Paul. My childhood home was a short 3 blocks from his childhood home. He moved a total of 3 city blocks in 65 years.

When I was a child, my mom worked nights. On Saturday mornings, to get my brother, sister, and me out of the house, my dad would take us