My former college room-mate and walking encyclopedia of Minnesota sports lore just sent me a rather disturbing link that has me rethinking my long wish to live in Minnesota (if I had to live anywhere other than Buffalo, of course). I think that I may have to change my destination to Wisconsin. At least if those folks tried something like that, they'd do it with something edible. Like, you know, cheese.
(UPDATE: Great Scott! The damn things are everywhere! The linkage, the terrible, horrifying, ghastly, disgusting linkage!)