I love the Benoit Outing Club. It saves my life on a weekly basis. It closed down for a year after it flooded and I thought the world was coming to an end. The fact that I can drive 3 minutes up the road and get mashed taters and a ribeye for my farm boy makes me one happy housewife.
Did I mention I live in Benoit?
And that the population is somewhere around 500?
And the nearest grocery store is 20-something miles away?
And unless you’re in the mood for honey buns and fried chicken from a gas station, the Benoit Outing Club is going to be your new best friend:)
I always joke around and say that the Benoit Outing Club was the first “country” club ever established. And while all the other clubs kept getting fancier and fancier, we just got more country!
Yee. Haw.
