Now as crazy as that sounds, here's what really happened back in the 60's.
When I was a Kid, the day the Concrete finally dried, along our section of I -5.
My Dad holler's......."You kid's grab something to ride on, were going to do something you'll never be able to do, ever again!"

I had no idea what he was talking about until I grabbed my Tricycle and followed all our Neighbors I saw heading out past our house.
When we got to the New I-5, (a couple of blocks away) there was the whole neighborhood as far as the eye could see, on every imaginable contraption propelled by man, riding up and down the Interstate, the first to set wheel's on the Virgin Slab.

I dare say my Dad was right, (and not a Cop in sight.)

Now this was big entertainment back then.... Why, the only other time I can remember seeing that many of our neighbors together in one place was when we all lined our Cars up outside the fence at Sea-Tac Airport.
We were waiting to watch one of those New Fangled Planes land something they called a "707 Jet" (instead of the usual Old Prop Plane's.)
Here too is a story of a couple of Guy's, who seeing an opportunity to do something that no one would soon be able to do again, invested in a $400.00 "Speeder" and across the Country they went, (ending up in our neck of the woods.)

Doug
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