Oklahoma is dog turds, but I do fondly remember visiting my Aunt Meg there as a child. She lived near Wakita, and pretty much the only thing to do around those parts was visit the drive-in movie theater. Seriously, they still had those. I must've seen half a dozen movies there, but the only one I remember was The Shining - not because it was particularly scary, but because later that night an F4 'nader ripped through the area and leveled Aunt Meg's house Flat as a Pancake (s/o to Head East). Heaven's of all heavens, Aunt Meg and her dog survived, though truth be told they were a bit worse for wear.
