Too bad I didn't realize you were in Farmington when I stayed there last spring. Maybe that casino would have less money.
The first time I was in Farmington, you were about 10 years old.
I had my Harley Davidson serviced and a new oxygen sensor installed at the dealer in Springfield, MO. We took off and by the time we go to Farmington, that sensor had vibrated loose.
We called the dealer and the shop foreman was really dry. He said bring it down, and he would put it on the lift first thing next morning.
We rode in, and he was standing in the shop door. I revved it a couple of times, and shut it off and asked him what he thought.
My wife had never been overweight like me, but he said (It sounds like a condition caused by hauling fat women around.) Whoa.
They became great friends before it was over.