Last week, I spent a couple of days in the Minneapolis area. I had a presentation to the Minnesota Professional Videographers Association, meetings with vendors, and I also had to shoot some b-roll for a corporate video project. A busy couple of days, in other words.
One of the places I needed to go and shoot video was the town of White Bear Lake. It was a nice little place, and since I was there mid-day, I stopped in a local restaurant for lunch. The place was called the Cobblestone Café, and it was a family-run business.
As I walked in to get seated, a guy came in to deliver a pizza to the owners. I can’t say that I’d seen anything quite like that before. I had to ask the owners if that were a subtle message that I should go elsewhere for lunch. They assured me that they were simply bored of eating from their own menu, after being there for 10 years.
I did stay there for lunch, and it wasn’t bad. I got to sit outside in fairly fresh air, with very little humidity. And I got a good story to tell.
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