My brother Mark was riding a friend's Ducati motorcycle and accelerated on this curve. The front wheel popped up and he couldn't turn, so he went off the road and screwed his knee all to trash. So he continued south toward our friends and wrecked again on the turn to Johnstown. Luckily, our friend saw the second spill and took him to Butler. Poor Mark.
We've spent many days and nights here. Complete with a woodburning stove and six bunks that can comfortably fit four six-year-olds. The outdoor scenery includes deer, oak trees, a fire pit, an outhouse with "Watt's Pot" painted on the side, and our crazy neighbor who yells randomly while you hunt. Have loads of fun and hours of sitting around at our Humansville getaway.