His dream....
This was "imagined" at the Birthplace of Route 66 Festival in Springfield, MO. Vintage cars, trucks, motorcycles, hillbillies, biker dudes, music, food...wow! What a great time! My favorite moment came when I saw a lady pushing a stroller. I peeked inside, hoping to catch a glimpse of the sweet little one. To my surprise---there was no baby! Just a giant bag of fried pork rinds! And that, my friends, is a true picture of the Ozarks....
His dream....
This was "imagined" at the Birthplace of Route 66 Festival in Springfield, MO. Vintage cars, trucks, motorcycles, hillbillies, biker dudes, music, food...wow! What a great time! My favorite moment came when I saw a lady pushing a stroller. I peeked inside, hoping to catch a glimpse of the sweet little one. To my surprise---there was no baby! Just a giant bag of fried pork rinds! And that, my friends, is a true picture of the Ozarks....