Fergus Falls – When Dave Thompson received a pink slip 29 years ago he didn't know what to do.
But he knew what he wanted to do.
In his mind's eye he could easily see a glistening lake, a stable of boats, a handful of cabins, and himself, the amiable resort owner. He could hear the soundtrack, too: a symphony of sputtering outboards, laughter on the beach, yodeling loons and the humming electric fillet knives.
"The resort life was always in my blood," said Thompson, who was 35 when he and 350 others were jettisoned by a massive Cedar Rapids, Iowa, exercise equipment manufacturer.
"As a child I often stayed at a resort on Lake Kabetogema. It was a 15-hour drive from Iowa. The trip seemed endless. Yet when we'd pull over the crest and see the lake below I knew I was in paradise. "
Though Thompson had a vision for the future, his wife, Bev, was less certain about a move to Minnesota. This uneasiness stemmed, in part, from never having stayed at a resort. Still, the former farm girl agreed to an uprooting under two conditions. One, their resort had to be on a paved road because washboard-y, dusty, car-muddying gravel was in her past, not future. And two, "civilization" had to be near.
"The resort we bought, Fisherman's Village, is just 17 miles from Fergus Falls," Thompson said. "And Otter Tail County Hwy. 83 runs right past our Deer Lake driveway. It all worked out."
What follows are remarks edited for space from Thompson on owning a mom-and-pop resort for nearly three decades.