A podunk city located in central reduced Michigan, 35 miles from Central Michigan University. Recognized for its dilapidated bar, Murphy's, Barryton doesn't have a stop light. It is those types of towns that Alan Jackson sings about- where everyone knows you; truly the only meat might ever before consume is butchered and sold at Hometown Grocery and going to Wal Mart is an all day, precisely prepared trip. In Barryton you cannot take a shit minus the whole populace understanding and gossiping about this, and also the loss in someone is a loss for the whole town. Nearly all Barryton's childhood congregates during the sandhill where many enjoyable is to be had.Located on M66, Barryton it is a "don't blink" type of town.