Debra and I flew to Chicago for a few days of Midwestern R&R. We setup on the Magnificent Mile at the Intercontinental. We spent a couple of days in town hitting Topolobambo, Ric’s garages, Field Museum and some protestors.
Friday morning we were off to Plymouth Indiana for a weekend of hardcore relaxing. Our hosts Ric and Tirtza plied us with food and drink and all of the locals paid a visit. Bonfires, fishing, banjo mangling, mancaving, shooting shit and shooting the shit, and property surveying ensued.
Bingo the wonder dog knows when we are close to the lake house.
Fish right in the backyard!
Ric’s place is on a series of connected lakes that are filthy with wildlife of all kinds. We hit it hard on two occasions but fish were off the bit. You could bobber up all of the sunfish you wanted but bass were not playing along.
Adjourned to Brents mancave to drank sum beers, bbq some burgers, play n the ATV’s, shoot some crazy ass guns, and admire the latest Lemons IOE contendor. Meed the Gulp Racing Carerror.
The testosterone was flowing
Some rounds were dispensed from exotic automatic weapons complete with laser sites and “suppressors”. Don’t break into these guys houses.
Nino cautioning the cat to stay uprange
This is a shot of the mancave from across the lake Brent is building.
This car will debut in 3 weeks on the Lemons circuit
Brent is simply a badass shooter
Look closely as Clay points to the bullsyeye hit 2X in a row from I am guessing 50 yards with a crossbow. No shit less than 2 inches from the bull.
Was going to go to the local trailer races but was too pooped so took a pic of the lineup. The Gulp car will track test there next week.
Thank you Ric, Tirtza, Nino, Clay, Sharon and all the Indiana clan for a great time.