Where 'n the hell is Rabbit Hash?

Saturday we took a little drive to Rabbit Hash, Kentucky. Ben had never been and I hadn't been there in about 20 years. Sam seemed to be entertained by it. It's a big biker hangout; there were about 30 or so bikers with their Harleys there. Sam was able to charm them. One couple on their bike waved to Sam before they drove off; Sam did his "wheels on the bus" move back to them. We got some ice cream at the General Store (Sam got to pet some cats lounging around inside) and Sam chewed on a popsicle stick and sat on the front porch of the store while he observed the bikers hanging out. We walked down to the river shore and Sam chased after a dog. Unfortunately, we didn't get to see Mayor Junior, Rabbit Hash's canine mayor. Fun fact: did you know Rabbit Hash is the only town who has euthenized a mayor?

We can imagine it's the beach

And that's Rabbit Hash.