License Plate: Corn Huskers
We went through Nebraska looking for pancakes. There was nothing but a run down gas station. Some farmer was just locking up due to 4th of July. I asked him if he knew of a pancake breakfast anywhere near by. He said they were having a "Fly In" pancake feed at the airstrip across the street. We went over and had great conversation with the locals and yummy pancakes. This was our lucky day!
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