oak grove pulling trucks and tractors
On the borderlands of the city, the oddly comforting smell of freshly tilled
dirt pushed the more acrid stench of the encroaching urban area into the
distant recesses of short-term memory for the evening. Diesel and dust would eventually become the dominant fragrance in the vicinity, occasionally interrupted by distinct aroma of burning alcohol.
A spot midfield, behind the cattle fencing and in front of the announcer booth, offered good
fortunate right next to an individual intimately familiar with
most of the vehicles and their drivers. The cheerful character filled us in on expectations and unique rules for the events of the
evening, happily answering questions and offering unique insight, mixing it up with a good dose of amicable conversation.
High performance internal combustion
engines cycling to explosive levels soon relegated all attempts at conversation to the space between each run occurring over the next several hours. The machinery in play commanded the attention of all present at ring side as they
hauled increasingly heavy loads, sometimes as much five tons, down the earthen
track.
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