it was the Wurst of times

Almost every year since we met in college, my friend Anna and I have made a yearly trek to New Braunfels, TX for Wurstfest (the annual salute to sausage, beer, polka dancing, schnitzel, struedel, fried pickles, fried Oreos, fried arteries… you get the idea).  Wurstfest is much like any regular county fair, except that it has a [...]

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