Our Night at NASCAR

So this is Byron and I am making my first attempt at blogging. I have been giving Kim a hard time that she has not kept it as up to date, so I figure I would take my own advice.

A few weeks ago Kim and I decided to go to Vegas for the weekend to visit my family. It had been a while since we had been. When I told my dad we were coming, he informed me that he had been given some tickets to the NASCAR race (they were free - contrary to popular belief, not everything from Vegas is white trash. **please note: the pictures have been censored to prove this**). Kim and I of course jumped on that quickly (since neither of us have been). It was pretty. . . interesting. Kim was a real good sport about having to hang out with the boys that night.

It was pretty interesting, fun and loud. Unfortunately, Dallon was not as impressed. He fell asleep on the way out and was a bit grouchy the entire evening. Kim and I realized it was personal. As soon as Kim started giving him pieces of a hot dog bun and sips of Sprite out of the Sprite lid, he perked right up. Overall, it was a lot of fun (excluding the 3+ hours it took us to get out of the parking lot).