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A group called the Road Crew, which includes e-group member Joe Loesch,
opened the day musically. I had seen the
video of one tune from their Songs from the Mother
Road CD and liked it. These guys sounded pretty darned good so I ended
up buying a copy of the CD. That guy with the big camera is Ron Harsh of
Route 66 TV Online who contributed to the
"That Ol' 66" video.
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Then, as temperatures climbed, I walked around most of the 200 entry car
show. There were big motorcycles & small motorcycles, big cars &
and small cars, old hot rods & new hot rods,...
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...and then there was the Hawk. It's a 1958 Studebaker Golden Hawk and,
yeah, it's got a super charger plus factory air conditioning and some of
the classiest tail fins the '50s ever saw.
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Lucille's Roadhouse had been closed when I was there Sunday and,
especially since I continued to hear good things about it, I figured I
best be giving it a try today. The Roadhouse was having its own mini-car
show with some "for sale" vehicles owned by
Fast Toys for
Boys parked in front of the restaurant.
I sat at the counter next to where Sheila Lindsey was eating lunch. Sheila
and husband Bill Manage Lucille's. I didn't know that was Sheila's lunch
next to me because the seat was empty when I walked in. She was up
attending to some detail as she would continue to do while I chowed down
on a great 'burger. Takes her about two hours to finish a meal, she said.
But it's not because the place is understaffed or the employees are
sluffing. It's just that the Lindsey's are that kind of managers. It
probably takes Bill about two minutes to finish a meal since I'm fairly
confident that his lunch today was the couple of bites he took from his
wife's plate while they talked. The steak house part of the restaurant is
only open in the evenings but Bill & Sheila invited me to explore the
place. Looks like I've got another reason to come back. A place that turns
out a hamburger this good and has management as caring and friendly as
Lucille's, is almost certain to serve great steaks. And almost certain to
become a successful Sixty-Six landmark, too.
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While in Weatherford, I stopped by the Thomas P. Stafford Museum at the
Thomas P. Stafford Airport. Only a railing separates entrances to museum
and tarmac so be careful or you may go farther than you intended.
Stafford's life and career are well presented along with general aviation
history. Displays range from an excellent replicate of a Wright Flyer to
the actual flight suit Stafford wore on Apollo 10.
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I had taken the expressway to Weatherford but returned to form and headed
back on the old route. I spotted the old truck then remembered that I had
read something about a restaurant named White Dog that was doing something
like a preview during the festival. This must be the place. The building
was originally the Clinton Country Club with a 9-hole sand-greens golf
course around it. The Country Club closed in 1959 and the building went
through lives as rowdy bar and private residence before being abandoned
in the early 1980s. But the fortress like building survived until Nelson
King bought it a half-dozen years ago. It was going to be his home but the
idea of a restaurant took hold and King has spent the last three years
working toward that end. Jason Dodson, the restaurant's chef, joined him
about a year ago and the place is set to open for real in about two weeks.
They are open during the festival but serving only drinks and deserts. My
first thought was to just have a beer and take in the view, which I did.
But I kept noticing a lemon pecan pie on the bill of fare posted here
& there and finally sat down to try it. Excellent! There are dining
areas on two floors and in the photo of the lower floor you can see the
solid rock from which the stones were quarried to build the house. I spoke
at length with Jason but did not meet Nelson. However, the source of the
restaurant's name did come by to look me over.
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At the edge of Clinton, I stopped at the Cheyenne Cultural Center but the
door was locked. The door was unlocked and I was greeted warmly at the
Mohawk Lodge Indian Store & Trading Post but I
took no pictures inside. The store dates from 1892 and offers only genuine
American Indian products. It should actually be called "Store &
Trading Post & Museum".
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A day ending shot of three somewhat different members of the Sixty-Six
community. Joy Avery, Cyrus Avery's granddaughter lives in Tulsa and
embraces the roadies that travel the road. Ron Jones has more than 50
Route 66 icons tattooed on his body. He live a bit north of Tulsa in
Bartlesville and he & Joy are great friends. Photographer Russell
Olsen lives in California. He has completed two volumes of
Route 66
Lost and Found and is working on a third. I've owned volume one
since it was published, picked up volume two here, and am hoping volume
three will be available at next year's national festival in Litchfield,
Illinois.
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