Demolition Derby and Douglas Wyoming

I experienced my first demolition derby on Saturday at the Boulder County Fair. It was Jacob's second but he didn't really remember the first so neither of us really knew what to expect. At first I was really confused about what was going on and what the whole point of the cars smashing into each other was. Especially when the refs called a halt to the whole think with 4 cars left running and smashing into each other.

But as the night progressed I learned a little more about the rules and pretty well enjoyed watching old beater cars smash into each other, smoke spewing from engines, bumpers being lost, tires rolling off cars, the whole bit! It was a really good time. The best were the final matches of the compact and full size cars. The drivers weren't holding back because all the prize money was on the line. We saw some pretty wild stuff. Cars almost erupting in flames, one car almost tipping over, a driver making a hasty exit from his vehicle as some sort of hot fluid was leaking onto his legs and apparently splattering in his eyes (we were assured he was okay though he was transported to the nearest hospital for further care), and cars being stuck together due to the head on smashing that is allowed when there are only two cars left.

It was wild. And pretty loud. And long. But really good fun! I recommend a demolition derby to all.

And then Jacob and I had the opportunity to visit the Young clan in Douglas on Sunday. Jacob Young returned from his mission and put on a fireside that night to share his mission experiences. It was especially fun to see all the Youngs (except Tyler and a couple spouses) who welcomed Jacob home and were gathering for the Young family reunion.

I haven't seen many of these cousins in several years. It was nice to meet Lila and Desirae and to see all they new kids in each family. I'm pretty sad I missed the opportunity to take some photos. Especially when the whole Young family (except Jacob) wore their family reunion t-shirts to the fireside. They were a hit! Several cousins tried to convince Jacob and I that we should wear Tyler's and Jacob's shirts but I wouldn't compromise the integrity of the shirt. You see, each of the families had their designated colors and everything. The names of all the Youngs, in-laws and children were on the shirts. My name wasn't on the shirt, thus, no way I could wear the shirt. It just wouldn't have been right.

All in all it was a good weekend and even with 5 hours of driving! So good to see everyone.