It's was my birthday weekend and we had plans to head up to Duluth for some last winter fun. Our plans changed when my Grandma became suddenly ill and passed away. Friday afternoon we headed for Little Chute.
We made it just in time before dinner. All of my aunts and uncles and most of my cousins met for Friday Fish Fry at Van Abel's, the supper club where my grandparents had their wedding reception. On the way there my dad told us a story of how when my Great Grandpa was a teenager he would hang out in the parking lot with his friends drinking moonshine while his parents were inside.
It's always crazy seeing how big the Romenesko clan is.
Yea my family is awesome. We thought it was just going to be a fish fry with the standard fair. Instead there was a little bit of everything from fried chicken to Thanksgiving fixings. There was even a plate of desserts.
Everything was family style and all-you-can-eat. Mama Gail asked me to take a picture of the bar during dinner.