Truthfully, I thought this would be a lame night of racing and I am not a huge fan of this type of event. I am glad that I was all wrong, because the three of us had a blast. When the motors were not revving, we could hear the cows and horses that were just outside next to the arena. Paul was busy all night racing up and down throwing his yellow flag around like a third world police officer working a busy traffic intersection. Leo probably spent 80% of his evening playing in the dirt, he could not get enough of the pooh riddled terrain. His socks went from white to brown, and at least once I had to help him pour dirt out of his sneakers. I spent most of the night keeping him safe from flying bikes and quads. We were so close to the track that I felt nervous, constantly monitoring his position. Like I wrote, good times.
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We live and travel full time in our fifth wheel or cargo trailer. We work for the Lord Jesus Christ in Disaster Relief Ministry. When not doing any of the above we try to have as much fun as we can. Possible items you might find here, in no particular order, dirt bikes, quads, hiking, camping, desert living, building projects, stained glass projects, our family, Bible study, RVing stuff, nutrition comments, and just about anything else we can think of.... View more posts