As mentioned yesterday, we went to a potluck dinner that was put on the by construction crew of The Majestic. The picture shows what happens when you invite an entire town to a potluck. Ok, so the entire town didn’t show up, but it felt like it going down the line of food. The desserts were displayed on another 3 or 4 tables, and presented just as many delicious choices. Lori and I had our first taste of Rocky Mountain Oysters, which I have to admit tasted very good. You just have to not think about what you are actually eating. (for those of you who don’t know, Rocky Mountain Oysters are what’s left after the bulls are castrated). I have a standing invitation to watch and photograph this process later on this year from one of the local ranchers, so I figured I might as well find out how they taste now, rather than out at the ranch surrounded by a bunch of cowboys.