Taking the tractor to dinner
Rick had gone into town to do errands, visit friends, and buy materials at Home Depot. I had chosen to stay home and play some music, watch TV, and just relax.
I also had to have dinner...
He had taken the only vehicle that was running at the time and I wanted to go eat dinner down the road. Friday night is Fish Fry night at the Trail's End Restaurant, right on Hwy. 118 near Rickett's Glen State Park, and I wanted some. The place is about three miles from our house; down Bethel Hill road a ways, then down another road another spell. Too far to walk, I could have ridden my bike, but I just didn't have the energy. The only other option was the ATV.

I was amused by the thought of me riding down the road - images of farmers riding down main roads on their tractors came to mind. There I was: camera slung over my shoulder, leather hat, and glasses riding down a country road, wind in my hair... (okay, face), singing to the road. (Okay, I didn't really sing, because that's a good way to eat bugs.)
The drive was hard, as the ATV kept pulling to the right. I had to fight it to stay on the road, and while doing that I was making sure my hat didn't fly off in the wind. Only one car passed me the whole time. I waved to a lady feeding her horses, and slowly made my way there,
Once there, I chowed down on fried fish, mashed sweet potatoes, and beets; washing it all down with lemonade.
The place was crowded with locals - everyone seemed to know each other. Fortunately, no one was smoking near me during dinner (Can you imagine that people still smoke in restaurants?)
After I ate, I hopped on my ride and repeated the experience back the way I came. The horses, the section of the road being repaired... . All in all, I was amused. The event reminded me of a little desk calendar called, "You might be a redneck if..."
I wondered if there was a page that had a guy riding an ATV to dinner.
Labels: ATV, city boy, dinner, eating bugs, redneck
1 Comments:
(The 1 car that passed)
Jed: Hey clem. Did ya see that Feller on the 4 wheely thing?
Clem: Yup! He kinda looked like one of them terist guys.
Jed: What you meen terist?
Clem: You know! Them fellers not from around these parts terrin up the turf along the sides of our highways.
Jed: Uh, I always wanted to know what a Terrorist was!
Written by Larry
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