Here's how you get there:
Look for the guy with the 80s hair standing on the corner of his "platt". Wait for the '76 Chevy Nova to come bouncing by playing deep bass so lound it hurts your ears, and then head to the nearest Bureau of Motor Vehicles (BMV) open the door and yell "Hey Lonnie, where's the Bob Schul racing team?"
Well, Lonnie will be in the BMV trying to fanagle some sort of license plate deal that is just outside the bounds of legality, but he will think the Bob Schul racing team has to do with NASCAR.
That's Dayton, OH for you.