We met a few dead ends today on Route 66. As we travel Historic Route 66 we will look for “missing” portions. Many are “dead ends” at BOTH ends.
The first one we found today was perfect to stage a drag race. You know where traffic will come from so you don’t have to have spotters at both ends.
Charly changed in to what she calls her “racing” outfit. I’d call it more of a racy outfit.
Checking Books, Maps and Internet
Checking books, maps and Internet is a good way to find abandoned sections of old Route 66. Route 66 moved several times throughout its history, and since being decommissioned, some sections are simply abandoned. Today, there are many sections that are still driveable, but even those you have to search for.
You will find some in the woods, others in fields, we found one in a park, and who knows where some are hiding. It takes getting out of the car and hiking around at times.
Pranking Charly with Dead Ends
We found an abandoned section in a park. It was being used for a bike/pedestrian trail.
“Hey, Charly, I’m going to take the car and scout around for the next drivable part of Route 66,” I tell her.
“Okay, I’ll explore the park and enjoy the sunshine,” Charly replies.
I drove to the other side of the overpass and found an access road. Sure enough, it came up to the roadblock on the park section. Waiting and watching, I waited for Charly to be off doing something so I could sneak the car to the “closed” side of the roadblock.
There I sat quietly off the side of the road with my camera to grab a shot of Charly’s surprise. I’m going to have fun pranking Charly with dead ends.
“What the …” Charly stops knowing I don’t approve of cussing.
“BRENT,” Charly screamed.
I sat quietly behind her with my camera in silent mode and squeezed off a couple frames.
“BRENT!!!” she yelled again, “Where are you, and how the freak did you get the car back there? Did you drive across the grass?”
“No,” I said as she nearly jumped out of her skin, “I found an access road on the other side of that overpass.”
“You think your funny,” she said as she came charging towards me.
I wasn’t about to stand there to find out what would happen next. Clutching my camera, I just started to run away from her. Seeing no place to run to, I put my hands in the air and said, “I surrender! I surrender!”
No sooner than I said the second ‘surrender’, I felt her arms around my neck and her torso pressed in to mine as her legs wrapped around my waist.
“What? Are you 5 years old wanting daddy to give you a piggyback ride? Get off me.” I demanded.
Ruffling my hair, she slides off my back and says, “Ah, come on. I enjoy piggyback rides.”
“I used to too… when I was FIVE,” I retorted. “Let’s get back on the road.”
Back on the Road
We managed to get back on the road. As the day neared an end we checked in to our hotel. The first thing Charly did was change out of her cowgirl outfit and in to a slinky cocktail dress.
“Are you taking me out to diner?” Charly askes.
Eyeing her over, I reply, “Yes, but don’t you think you’re a little overdressed for Route 66?”
“I can take it off if you want,” she says with a wink.
Perhaps she’s been on the road too long with me, but she’s never winked like that before. Well, at least not to me.
Knowing her lack of inhibitions, I said, “Nope, not at all. Let me go grab a tie.”