I’m taking my handbasket up to the Hell, Michigan area this weekend, but I’m leaving the internet behind. Catch you all in a couple of days.
Taken on my last trip to Hell. It's nice there.
Have you ever done the Hell to Paradise drive?
Hell, Michigan always seemed like a redundancy to me.
Our rented lakehouse had both a wet bar and a foozball table, and we had brunch here. I have no complaints about Michigan.
May I ask: who says “foozball” describing what? Well, I get from the context it’s one of these tables where you can play … “mini”-soccer? At least I thought, it was called “soccer”.
I am just surprised because “foozball” would be the correct pronunciation in my native tongue (well, okay, a different “a”-sound, but the rest is similar).
Foosball is the way I see it spelled more often, and yes it is table soccer with the little men on spinning rods. Here in North America, everyone refers to the table version as foosball or rarely fußball.
Wow, I’m impressed. I’ve never seen this spelling before.
What were you in Hell for? That’s right in my backyard.
I have a group of friends who rent a lake house in that area every year for a weekend. One of the group lives in Ann Arbor and a lot of us live in Chicago so it’s a convenient and inexpensive weekend away. It’s a pretty area! I’m eating some jam from Jenny’s Farmstand right now.
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