I just stepped in a big pile of sassy!

(especially when you don’t have a camera with you)

On my way to work, I drive past a billboard for Salut Bar Americain in Edina.
The billboard says, “Taking the E.D. out of Edina,” and mentions something about oysters below.
Naturally, I’m a bit slow, and I puzzled over it for a minute. Seeing as it is in Edina (ooh! fancy!), I thought “E.D.” stood for “Eating Disorders.”
Notsomuch.
Oysters. Erectile Dysfunction. Bob Dole.
I figured it out…
eventually.

I’ve actually eaten there once, with Stacia, we only wanted to go because it says “Le Cheeseburger” on their sign (awning) and we were super amused by it. The food was not my favorite, though the woman next to us eating dessert was hilarious.