The next night at the fair was a Demolition Derby. Now this was a real cultural experience for us. More so than the rodeo. It seemed the rodeo was more of a family outing whereas the demolition derby was packed with teenagers (many who were pregnant). We were the sore thumbs that stuck out of the crowd, however, we didn't care. Terence thought the demolition derby was very cool. Half broken down, smashed up cars ramming into each other and trying to cause the other cars to permanently break down. The object was to be the last car working. What a sight! Again, videos coming.
Mia had to take a front row look at all this.