Oh, Boot City. You were a sight for sore traveling eyes.
We are on a road trip to visit my family today. We made it as far as southern Illinois (a good 13 hours from our starting point in northern Virginia) before getting a hotel room. Tomorrow, we proceed to my wife’s aunt and uncles’s farm, where we shall collect fresh eggs and shoot rifles (not at the same time, I assume).
Anyway, in Indiana there are loads of signs for a place called Boot City. This was our favorite.