Yesterday morning, at the Super 8 breakfast, I met the two guys who took a look at the car last night when we couldn't get it started.
They are from Pittsburgh and on a road trip to the Grand Canyon, via interstate the whole way. Of course, I put in a word for good old Route 66, but doubt they will get on it.
However, they are staying in Flagstaff, Arizona, this weekend. I told them about the Route 66 festival going on there. One of the guys is into old cars. I think that between the old cars that are bound to be there, the road folk, and festival, we might get three converts.
I just about had the wife of one of them talked into stopping at the Lambert's south of Springfield and into getting off the interstate and driving 66 for stretches.
They might not have 66, but they sure do have the Lincoln Highway.
The More the Merrier. --RoadDog
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