So we went to see the BIG truck, a one of a kind monster.

Spoke with the camp host briefly before heading out – she was friendly, about 60 and had maybe one canine tooth and a few molars -wasn’t really sure if there were 2, 3 or 4 – and inquired about what else there was to see or do in town. She smiled at me and said, “Nothing much else to see or do, honey.”