Fargo: Wrap Up.


My aunt and I spent less than 24 hours in Fargo, N.D. (with the slight detour into Minnesota). It was my aunt’s 49th state to travel to and we spent the last day she was 49-years-old in the state. We had just enough time to accomplish all we wanted to.

Fargo is a great town and I actually have family who live there. It was fabulous to be able to have lunch with my grandpa’s sister and her daughter. I was even able to catch part of a holiday concert with Majorie Schlossman and Margie Bailey at the Plains Art Museum before walking to downtown to dine at Toscana, which has fabulous Tiramasu and tortellini pasta.


It was only during lunch that we remembered that Fargo was home to Federal District Judge Ronald Davies, who presided over the 1957 integration of Central High School in Little Rock. He was assigned after Arkansas’ judge asked to be relieved. My aunt now works as an interpreter for the school, which is now a national historic site. It was during a discussion of Central High that we learned that Fargo has recently named their newly built high school after Judge Davies. We had to go see it.

Davies High School for 9th-12th grade students.


The other main item(s) of interest involved the Celebrity Walk of Fame where we also found the above painted buffalo. Pretty cute! It was neat to see who all the city had sign — it included government officials, children’s performers, athletes, actors, authors, sports announcers, musicians and sports legends. Here’s some of the ones I found interesting:





The Celebrity Walk of Fame is at the Fargo-Moorhead Convention and Visitors Bureau so we were also able to catch a glimpse (OK and a picture with) the famous wood chipper from the movie “Fargo.” They even had a copy of the movie for purchase since we have never watched it.



In a nutshell, Fargo, population 105,549, is a great city. However, I will always think of the Fargo as the 98ish-member community in between Stuttgart and my hometown of Wynne.

13-Fargo, Ark
Fargo, Ark.


The good luck continued. Our flights were 20 minutes early arriving and my distant cousin, Laura, picked us up at the airport.

We dined at a delicious Mexican Village restaurant before heading out to shop.

Sadly, our quest to buy the movie Fargo failed. We’re now back at the hotel.

Up next? A Viking ship that a Moorhead, Minnesota, man built in 1982 to sail to Norway.

And we’re off …

It’s finally time: We are now at the airport to head to Fargo, N.D. All is going well.

Should I be leery that our trip has gotten off to a really smooth start?

It’s never happened before. We checked in online and was able to go straight to security since we are only bringing carry-on luggage.

There was absolutely no line at security and we breezed through. The only real trouble was when I dropped my drivers license on the escalator and nearly lost it in the darn thing. Plus our gate changed, although that’s not a problem when you are a hour early.

Either way, I’m on the plane and have already ran into a former high school classmate. Pretty interesting!