On a recommendation from Jerry, Steves Barber, we intended to take a ride to Van Meter and check out a dive bar, Fat Randy's, to watch the race. After missing a turn, getting lost on a detour and finally arriving only to find the bar closed we ended up at a packed Booneville Bar. We sat next to the biggest BS'er (yes someone bigger than my dad;) that kept us in stitches for the afternoon. On the way home we stopped and had the BEST steaks at Rube's. One of my favorite spur of the minute and unplanned crazy days!
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