Because you never know when research will strike...

So this was unexpected awesomeness. We were driving back from the "Birthday Town" (if you subscribed to JCP News, you'd know what that meant) and we came across a state park that was big enough that the door was probably staffed, and we could buy our 2009 vehicle admission stickers. We live down the street from a park, but we never seem to show up when there's a ranger in the hut. And, we reasoned, this big park might take credit cards.

We drove up to the building and the ranger said sure, but we