Google Maps was pretty WAY off with some directions last night:
Yes… I went to the Monster Jam Monster Truck rally at Speedway 95 in Bangor, basically dragged there by our very enthusiastic 5 year old, Owen, who was pretty adamant that he HAD to go.
It was certainly an ‘experience’ and Owen had a good time. It did strike me as a glimpse of our world gone weird, where a ‘sporting’ events involves amazingly large and loud trucks crush cars, jump in the air, spin in the dirt and bounce around for short periods of time. Go Gravedigger! Woo!