After a long and frustrating hiatus, St. Paul Katie is back at the felt, holding and folding with the old poker-faced gang last night in Southwest Minneapolis. Meanwhile, her driver idled across town at Pam's house, where he scored two frozen walleyes, and then stopped at brother-in-law Dan's 10th floor bakery. How was Katie's reboot? Above, she defends a big stack, keeping enough to cover a tank of gas, five bags of rock salt and a box of wheat thins.
