Mudeater Racetrack

At the very recesses of the town of Wyatt and the end of the long, winding and weaving road there is the final piece of property that will leve you knowing for sure that this town is full of loonies. Though, you will hardly believe your eyes, right there sits a huge muddy racing track with bench seats rising feet into the air and smushed up against each other, practically all the way around the track. At the entrance or what was the entrance, is where a large building sits and you swear you can smell the hot dogs, burgers and french fries being cooked, even though the track is void of people, as they do their racing in the evenings. As your eyes scan far down the track, you finally see the vehicles which are raced on this track and disblief washes over your face. Never have you seen such huge tractors nor witnessed such an insane sport. It is then you realize what kind of people you are dealing with in this bumpkin town. With one last glance at the tractor racing track, you turn around at the end of the road which is a large circle and speed you way back to the civilization of the city.