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1st Annual Buggy Roundup  

Bill Knesek

 

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I’m one of those people haunted by the inability to keep the seed of an idea from germinating into action.  Thus, the Buggy Roundup came into being.  The seed was planted in April in a conversation between David Head, Tom Colello, and myself as we relaxed on the deck at the Meyer B & B one evening during the VW Classic.  The discussion centered around the idea of an event that removed all the pressures of judging and awards, and really focused on the two things Buggy People like to do most------ talking about buggies, and cruising. 

 

 

 

Any discussion about the Roundup has to begin with a strong emphasis on gratitude.  First, and foremost, gratitude to God for “smiling” on the First Annual Buggy Roundup by allowing all planned events to be carried out with only minor alterations.  However, I have to admit there were times my faith was a bit tested. 
 

 

 

 

 

 

Check out Bills Photo album HERE

 

 

 

 

 

My gratitude certainly extends to everyone who came, many from long distances.  I realize no small expense was involved in doing so.  Likewise, it must be noted that while many times the uncooperative weather had me in knots, it was the enthusiasm and undaunted spirits of my fellow club members that gave me the push to carry on.  This event certainly served up many examples of the camaraderie and kinship the members of our Club feel for each other.  

For those who were unable to attend, let me give a brief synopsis of the event: 

After driving through heavy rain en route on Friday, we arrived with “Quatro” a dirty mess.  It was then that I appreciated the “no judging” part of the Roundup. My weather expectations were briefly lifted by Saturday’s rainless day.  However, steady rainfall beginning about 5:00 PM dampened those hopes.

 

 

A dinner cruise was planned for 5:30 that evening.  So, out of obligation only, knowing full well that there would be no one at the scheduled meeting place because of the continuing rainfall, I hopped in Linda’s SUV and went to the Main Plaza.  Imagine my surprise when I rounded the corner to see at least 10 buggies awaiting my arrival. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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 The options were: cruise or cancel.  When I asked the preferred option, I got a loud “We are diehards, We came to cruise”.  So, off to Buzzie’s BarBQ in Comfort, TX we went.  In order to get back into the good graces of Jimmy Davis for not bringing my buggy, I was told I had to lead the rainy cruise with the windows rolled down in Linda’s SUV.   The BarBQ at Buzzie’s was excellent, and the restaurant offered enough room to comfortably move about and visit.  With full stomachs we scooted over to a sidewalk café in downtown for coffee and Linda’s homemade cookies.
I had asked Rick Lyon and Bryan Porter to leave early with me on Sunday morning to help get things started and everyone parked.  My sprits had been lifted by the great time we had the previous evening, but they were quickly dashed by the rain that began to fall on us as we pulled into Boerne.  The welcome roar of arriving buggies convinced me that the “show will go on”.  Appropriately, we started the day with a devotional given by Jimmy Sewell, a local pastor.   In true style of people who love their cars, everyone began wiping down and cleaning their cars, since we were only plagued by an occasional sprinkle or two.  When all was said and done there were 13 great-looking buggies forming a circle around the Gazebo.  The laughter and hearty conversation that filled the air was an exhilarating experience for me. 

My rear shifter bushings had gone out, so the cruise was going to be a little tough.  No fear, Buggy Buds to the rescue.  Cliff McGaugh who had a “work in progress buggy” on his trailer volunteered the bushings out of his car, and the able team of Bobby McGaugh, Bryan Porter, and David Head had the installation done in a flash.   Likewise, Rick Lyon discovered the pulley crankshaft bolt missing from his car, and once again Cliff offered up the part.  Is this a brotherhood, or what? 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Because the weather pattern seemed to produce rain in the evenings, it was suggested the Roundup terminate a little early, and the cruise begin then.  So, after some grabbed lunch at the Hungry Horse Café, and others topped off their fuel tanks, we lined up for the cruise at 12:30 PM.  Greg Rardin conducted a drivers’ meeting with excellent tips on how to keep the cruise moving smoothly.  Bryan and Anne graciously honored my request to lead our cruise, and Margaret Kana and her son, Chris, very kindly offered to serve as our “sweep vehicle”,  with my trailer in tow.  Between Comfort and Center Point we all pulled on the shoulder when Ken (CoilMan) Phillips’ car went down.  At the same time Don Macdougall realized his car, was having trouble pulling the hills.  The able mechanics working on Ken’sCrazy Alicedetermined a bad coil to be the problem.  Sooo, Don volunteered the coil from “Shrek” which was now loaded on the trailer.

 

 

Because the low-water crossing in Center Point was deemed too dangerous to cross, we took an alternate route to our fist stop at the Camp Verde General Store.  We all enjoyed browsing, sampling wares, and sipping their free lemonade and tea, not to mention utilizing their restrooms.   Leaving Camp Verde, we intersected with SH 16 just south of Kerrville, and from there we snaked our way through the scenic Texas Hill Country, upshifting, downshifting, and smiling all the way.  There was another stretch break in Medina at the Apple Store, where we answered a lot of motorcyclists’ questions about our cars.  Heads turned as we rolled through Bandera, the “Cowboy Capital of Texas”.  The home stretch took us through Pipe Creek, and then down a rolling SH 46, back into Boerne.   I can’t think of a more beautiful and exciting sight than seeing a string of buggies winding through the hills.   After 96 miles, we pulled into El Rio Mexican Restaurant, and were provided with our own dining area with exceptional service and great food.  The lively conversation and laughter was a joy to behold.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A lengthy and reluctant parting of the ways took place in the parking lot, with lots of hugs and handshakes, and expressed desires to see each other again soon. 

This was the most “can do”, fun-loving group of folks anyone can hope to be associated with.     

You all made this event a memory Linda and I will treasure.

Thank You All For Coming:  

 

 

 

 

         

Bill & Linda Knesek                           Billy & Gloria Blair                         Jimmy & Donna Davis                  David, Edie, & Sarah Head & Friend Russell & Christie Hebert          Margaret & Chris Kana                     Rick & Pat Lyon                              Rick, Cyndi & Cole Matteson           Don, Suzanne, & Mackenzie Macdougall Bobby & Doloris McGaugh                Cliff McGaugh                                 Ken, Delia, Amanda, and Angela Phillips   Bryan Porter & Anne Isaacks          Greg & Susan Rardin                    Rowdy & Rosanna Rush

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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