Don your duds and grab your spuds. We’re rockin’ Potato Days with a gratuitous side of creamed-corn. Boop!

Yup, more peeps celebrating love while we sit on our duffs just scarfing cobs and lettin’ the butter drip down our gullets.

Landed ourselves a gig in Red Lake Falls. Hopefully we’ll land ourselves in some delicious corn too.

We’re back at the fair, playing Dino’s like always. Can’t wait for the Gyro, but I’m hoping we can find some corn as well.

And when I’m back in Otsego
I feel it.

Come hang on a Wednesday. Really hope there are some tasty corn dishes to satisfy the cravings.

Round two! Fair!

Not gonna lie, it’s been a summer full of corn. Are our stomachs paper tigers? Or can we buckle up and crush some more cob?

Head on down and watch us sweat through our skinny jeans.

Private event. These people are in love. Let them be. We’ll see you soon.

Celebrating love. Probably losing at pull tabs. Diarrhea prognosis, likely.

No labor here, not yet. Just people in love and the boys sweating in the September sun.