



lindsey asked me to work on her bike, 'and i'll treat you to a buffalo burger at merle's.' she said. heck yeah, sounds good to me! i haven't been out to merle's in a long time anyway, so after cleaning up her bike we set off through downtown where we passed
the meat fest. then on westward out of lincoln we went, riding by
frontier harley and then we saw this really
neat looking old barn with a partially collapsed roof. it was huge, with five or six
cupolas (or
ventilators). i wonder what
the story is behind it? i've heard that rather than tear down grandpa's old barn a famer will let it fall down on it's own, or a new land owner might not be sure what to do with it. anyway, a few miles on and we were at merle's, with it's
homey interior and unique
bathroom decor. the
burgers, fries, and onion rings were pretty good.