Let us begin with a Sidenote: It is this author’s opinion that the moniker “Cream City,” though well intentioned, still manages to invoke a feeling of crassness. Perhaps this author merely has a dirty mind. Bygones.
First, let me congratulate you on finding your way to this blog. Filled in the posts of this “web-enabled Internet log page” are the musings and random thoughts attributed to my life as experienced by me in this fine, underrated city.
Second, I must admit that I never particularly wanted to live in Milwaukee. In fact, I fought the move until the end, remained a bit disgruntled after the fact, and only began to warm up in the several months following my full-fledged unpacking.
With that confession out of the way, I can now say that I love my life in this dear city. Surprising everyone who knows me, I have come to enjoy living in Milwaukee and have become its most avid supporter.
Need a sales pitch to help prevent the brain drain?
I’m your girl.
Want to convince outsiders of Milwaukee’s charm?
Why, I can help you with that too.
In short, I enjoy my life here so much that I have taken to the profligate pages of the Internets to espouse all of the wonderful attributes of the Cream City as experienced and opined by me, your Quarter Century gal.