Bearcreek Downs: Gotta See It–Oink Oink! (or Small Town Saturday Nights)

“You know, Marilyn, we should just have the rehearsal dinner over at the Bearcreek Saloon,” said Dad. “Ray, we are NOT having a rehearsal dinner at a bar. I cannot believe you would even suggest such a thing.” snorted my mother. Then she called to tell me about my father’s preposterous idea. “Um, actually mum, that…