Remember “The Music Man,” that venerable musical about Professor Harold Hill, a shifty salesman who persuades an uninterested town to buy his instruments? His most famous line was, “You gotta
From Escanaba to Marquette, Ironwood to Iron Mountain, pasty sightings are a common occurrence in the UP. It’s rare that a particular dish can be so strongly identified with a specific region, but up north in Michigan, pasties reign.
A pasty luncheon on St. Piran’s Day, Saturday, March 4, will celebrate the last of the Cousin Jacks and the first of a new generation of Cornish immigrants to make