The Hidden Gems of Saint Paul, Minnesota

This is a continuation of last night’s post, in which I attempt to name some of the best places in Saint Paul.

“I once bought some Don Ho tumblers there that loop through the absurd and swoop right back toward the divine. I think the place might also sell used mattresses? Which is unsanitary at best and illegal at worst. To look at the clothes section is to look at row upon row of heavily used and frequently stained garments of innumerable eras.”