I Backed The Trailer Up. The Trailer Had Other Ideas.
Forty feet. Straight line. Slight grade. Should have been ninety seconds. Was, precisely, twenty-two minutes.
Customer builds, brand history, jokes, and the day-to-day culture of a family-owned Minnesota pole-barn builder since 1976.

Forty feet. Straight line. Slight grade. Should have been ninety seconds. Was, precisely, twenty-two minutes.

Glen calls the radio station on a bruised-purple August morning and gets defeated by a pun before his coffee cools.

Glen wanted a sandwich. The kid moved the auger. The tailgate lost.

Sizing, door heights, code, and design details that make a Minnesota pole barn garage work — from a Mora-based post-frame builder.

Glen loses a morning to Minnesota fog, finds forty minutes of accidental enlightenment on a tailgate, and comes out with a competent pun.

Glen picks up a two-dollar level at an auction north of Mora, and it lies to him in exactly one direction.

Glen bought a chameleon named Kevin for the shop. Kevin is winning at his job. A short Mora, MN story.

Glen asked Rufus to sit on Tuesday. It is now Thursday. The dog is still deliberating. A short Mora, MN story.

Glen played triangle in a reggae band in 1981. The band lasted one year. The pun has lasted longer. A short Mora, MN story.

Glen buys a two-dollar thesaurus in Cambridge. Every page is blank. He tries to sound resplendent anyway. Denny is not impressed.

Glen tries diplomacy with a paper wasp at the Sherman yard. It does not go well. A July afternoon Mora, MN story.

Glen bought a ceiling fan. It just stands there cheering. A Mora MN Thursday story about the small stuff that keeps a shop moving.
