We weren't the first visitors of the day and a continuous stream of the curious passers-by shared the same urge we did, get up close and check it out.
Bits and pieces of the cars have been stripped off the vehicles (all the tail fins are long gone) and they're completely covered
with thick layers of spray painted graffiti.
One professional photographer schlepped his camera gear through the slop and tried to kick off a huge glob of dirt, only to watch in dismay as he'd flung his footwear far afield. Literally. That was the best shot of the day: "Get your kicks on Route 66". I seriously wanted to tell him I missed the shot and ask him if he'd mind doing that again? Once back at the car, everybody laughed hysterically as they scraped their boots on the fenceposts, then scuffled along in the dirt and small dregs of snow to remove the sticky muck. It was like some crazy choreographed dance and nobody could help but gasp and giggle. A very fun way to start the morning.
These two guys got their kicks!
Naturally, there's a nearby gift shop
with a giant cowboy dude out front
and three beauful old Cadillacs behind him.
Hopping back on the highway there's this:
There are lots more laughs on the path ahead.
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