100 Years on Irving Ave.

Last night Brooke and I headed over to the Irving Inquisition's house, which is about twelve blocks from our abode. We helped celebrate Eric's century old gem the only way you can: adult pinatas, booze and good conversation.

It was strange meeting members of the North Minneapolis blogosphere: Irving himself, The Deets, the Hawthorne Hawkman and even the seemingly elusive Hillside Chronicles (not to mention Councilman Don Samuels). It was weird, but it was a wonderful time. Met so many great people and got to hangout with the always wonderful Connie, the best buyer's agent you can ask for. Now to the night's highlights:

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