Rednecks

Last Saturday, we drove down to the Woodburn Dragstrip for some high-class entertainment. The people watching was almost as exciting as the racing. I kept telling Scott that I felt like a redneck. But then again, the event most comparable to this that I've been to was a combine demolition derby... We met up with some friends, walked around to check out the pits, and saw some good racing. My favorites were the motorcycles (surprisingly), funny cars, and the jet engine dragsters (very impressive). It turned out to be a really fun day, and Maddox handled it all like a champ. I am glad I have such a cultured husband to help me experience the world's finest!