#Repost@MotoMomMedia š¤ The First Time Rancher
The Ranch isnāt about winning or losing, except for those select few. The ride to The Ranch is done. Tickets, punched. You made it to the dance.
Youāre gonna sit in blistering heat.
Inevitably, weather man be damned, itās gonna rain. Probably a lot.
None of this matters. What matters is you get an inner tube and float All. The. Way. Down to the falls and hitch a ride back. What matters is you spend a few bucks playing some pool. Eat a snow cone, corn dog on a stick, or whatever tickles your fancy.
Shop the vendors. Go to the fashion show, talent show, dance - participate in whatever silly and cheesy thing there is, because you might not ever have this chance again. Remember what itās like to be 14 or 15 years old at them.
Covid killed the beer garden. It didnāt kill beer drinking you just need to do it at your own pit.
Look at the big kids, little kids, really big kids and the grown ups that never grew up out on the track and be envious ...