Sorry... I would have sworn I had more pictures than this.  But now that I think about it, the boy was quite in a pissy mood that night, and didn't even want to venture further into town for food.  We arrived in the dark that night, left in the dark early in the morning.  Sort of a "ships passing in the night" sort of visit, really.

But yes, there was corn not 15 feet from the back door of the motel.  How very mid-western.