Awhile back (a couple weeks??) we loaded up in our neighbors truck and headed to a benefit auction. DJ told a couple of the ladies spearheading it that we would come up, never mind the two hour drive. So up we went.
It was a nice drive and we took the back roads instead of the interstates so we could see more of the countryside. After a pit stop, we finally found the small town we had been aiming for.
We hopped out of the truck and right beside the hall was a bar. We skipped the bar. Just kidding. If you fell for that, obviously you don't know us. We decided to check it out since we were about the 7th vehicle parked. We went in and it was an old saloon style bar. It was long and skinny with an old wood floor. We had a drink and headed to the big ordeal.
We walked in and got our auction number and talked to the ladies DJ knew. We went through the food line and had potato soup, veggies, salads, and bread sticks and cupcakes and cookies for dessert. We finished eating and went and scouted both the live auction and the silent auction items.
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