Iowa Family Reunion

Anyone not in a pick-up truck at least better have a hound. If you don’t have a hound, you’d better be carrying a shotgun. It is ho-down hills days, and we are meeting for our annual barbeque. Most of the trucks have been out mudding; they are caked. We award the Mudding King his corndog sandwich with baked beans. Corn queen comes along with her machete, showing detasseling skills. Scavenger hunt to look for Great Uncle Jim's dentures begins at nine. Nothing like an Iowa family reunion.