Best Memories are of Summer Vacations to a Cabin in NW Minnesota-
-The smell of those 70's model Outboard motors. Mixture of Gas and Oil. Always had to choke it to get it started in the dewy mornings. Usually flooded it a little and had to burn off that excess....
-Same Lake had a small fishing bridge, with an asphalt/Tar Road over it. Catching fish and memories of the hint of Tar from that road....
-Cabin/Resort had 10 cabins, and at the end was a old Bar/Pizza Tavern. The smell of fresh Pizza baking and stale Beer, all while not having a care in life and shooting pool, or playing video games. After a few days to bumming around the pizza joint, the Ole Bar tender would always have an excuse to offer us little kids some Pop and snacks. He would have to "test" the fountain pop machine that afternoon, and figured he would just give each of us a glass. Or, "He said that he was testing out a new type of pizza" made on a Large taco shell, folded over (Quasidilla). Left it on the counter for us kids to "help him test it out."
