Demolition Derby Weekend

So this weekend was a really good one, but what weekend isn't? I was really excited to have my first Friday off with the new schedule and it was just as awesome as I thought it would be. I mostly spent the day at my parents hanging out with my nieces and nephew because they were in town. They are so fun. I really like to hang out with them and listen to the funny things they have to say. Saturday, was all about the Demolition Derby which is part of the Juab County Fair. Can I just tell you how much I love Nephi? It cracks me up to have a husband from a small town and go there and realize all of the stereotypes always have a backing... Ha ha. We went down around noon and we were going to play golf, but there was a tournament, so we ended up just hanging out at Scott's parents house. Scott wanted to play a game, which ended up being Monopoly. Has anyone played that game recently? Holy crap, I am greedy! That game really brings out your money hungry side. I didn't win, but I didn't lose either. My first time around the board I was buying up everything and trying to get as much money out of everyone else as possible and I would laugh when someone else had to pay me. Man, I am evil. Ok, so here comes the best part. The Demolition Derby. Oh the joy. Who doesn't love a bunch of cars smashing in to each other and screwing up their engines and spraying all sorts of fluids out and lots of smoke? And the people are a whole other site to behold. Amazing. I love the hillbillies that attend these types of events. Good times to be had by all. There was a girl that was in the regular competition rather than the powder puff and her family was going crazy! I loved it. However, there was also a family behind us that was rooting for the guy that won the finals and all of the kids were screaming at the top of their lungs and that was not so exciting. I can tell you exactly who won. His name was Cole and he was number 73. This is not because I was paying that much attention. Anyway, I love it and I want to do the powder puff next year and get out a little road rage. The powder puff girls this year were a bunch of pansies, they would take their foot of the gas before they hit. Come on, give it a good ram! LOL. I guess I fit right in~