Yesterday morning, leaving KC on our way to Omaha, we started by stopping by the Truman home. As it turns out, you need a ticket for the home, which you need to get from the visitors center a few blocks away. We had some time to speak with the ranger down there and see a slide show. She explained that the library yesterday was so cheap ($2 vs. $16) because they are celebrating Truman’s 125th birthday, so a whole bunch of activities were going on.
In leaving KC, I had the observation “I have never spent so much time on exit ramps as in KC.” We were doing figure-eight’s going from one place to another. They also really like exit #2, as it went from 2A up to 2U! On our final pass through KC, we found a giant concrete soccer ball in the middle of some soccer fields. Next we swung by a giant needle and button which represented the garment industry in the town.
On our way to the Glore Psychiatric Museum in St. Joseph, we stopped at Carlos O’Kelly’s for lunch. We happened to overhear another great conversation. Not quite as good as the “wrestlin’ gators” conversation, but pretty good. There was a group of older couples at the table next to us. There were 3 men and 2 women. They were waiting for another couple to show up. These are some snippets to the conversation:
A dirty old man joke as they were counting silverware while the ladies were away from the table: “One fork, two fork… ha ha ha… it’s better two fork, then two spoon.”
To start a conversation: “So how is the weather up in God’s country?” Answer: “About the same as here.”
The men kept chatting up our waitress, Brittnie (yes, that was the correct spelling according to her name tag), asking her why the beer came with a lime. She said she didn’t know, but could make something up if they want, just as she did for another couple when she made up a whole story about a picture on the wall.
The one guy, who did most of the talking asked – “Did I order yet? You’ll have to remind me what I want.”
About the other couple they were waiting for and why they were late: “Oh, he probably didn’t like the pants he was wearing and didn’t realize it until he was in the car, so he had to go back and change.”
The restaurant was pretty good, Erica had a dish with Navajo bread and I had a chicken and beef mix. It was all Mexican, though with the name “Carlos O’Kelly’s” I expected a mix of Mexican and Irish, but it was all Mexican.
After lunch, we stopped at the Glore Psychiatric Museum which detailed the history of psychiatric institutions and the treatment (or mistreatment) of those with mental disorders.
We made it to Omaha in time for dinner. We walked down a few blocks in their historic district to Upstream Brewing Company, a local micro-brew restaurant, for some good steaks. On our way to dinner, we passed the Gene Leahy Mall, which is a nice park. In the park are two giant side-by-side kids’ slides that were wavy and probably about 20 feet long. They were probably the coolest slides outside of an amusement park that I have seen. Lots of kids were out on a Sunday evening having fun with them.
For dinner, I started with the smoked gouda blonde ale soup, which was great, and then had a NY strip with riced potatoes and onions. I topped it off with some dessert – a Beer Float. It is their stout with vanilla ice cream. It was pretty good; it tasted like a kicked-up root beer float.
After dinner, we passed through the park to see even more people out, and now the bigger kids were enjoying the slide.
- Stephen