In a KloJo diary yesterday, someone posted an enthusiastic 'w00t, Kloppenburg Won!' "and she never would have done it without the dedication and hard work of her Kossack friends!" comment. This being the interwebz, someone JUST HAD TO post a 'pfft, NOT' reply.
'Harrumph to your Harrumph' said I, and began a snarky post with shout-outs to a kossack or three* that - in my memory - had boosted my mood and efforts throughout this effin' ordeal. Ooh, there's that kossack. Wait, don't forget this kossack, also. Too.
An hour and a half later, I realized this "masterpiece" should just sprout wings - with some deep-fried curds and a coupl'a pitchers of beer - and become a dairy (heh, Wisconsin, dairy, get it?)!!
BEHOLD, my fromage to Wisconsin Kossack Winners, DK4-style...
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