Dirt floor. Blue sky. Muscled creatures. Fill the chute. Crack the gate as bucking horses try to loosen their load. Bull riding. Steer wrestling. Barrel racing. Calf roping. Stare down the beast. Sky's blue turns gold as sun drops and logs placed. Two heats: imports and classics. Line up. Exhaust escapes. Antifreeze leaks. Arena lights illuminates. Mufflers belch smoke. Engines flame. Junked heaps of metal looking to find their one last trophy: redemption.
American games. American glory. American grandeur.