4th in the North
Or “That’s some Redneck shit, Yo!”
OK, it was the 2nd, not the 4th. But holidays start early don’t they?
We ran into some old friends at the grocery store and got invited to a Mud Bog yesterday. At first I was like “Why do I want to go out to a dirty old mud bog?” But B convinced me and I remembered that I usually enjoy myself at events like this. At the very least, it’s kinda fun to see people break their shit.
The dirt at this place was amazing. It was like potting soil. B called it a peat bog. When the trucks ran across the ground would literally ripple.
I wish we had a better camera, but all we had was Bill’s camera phone.
You know you have to have Heavy Equipment
4 Truck stuck all in a row. And if you look closely, there’s a 5th stuck behind all of them
