Instead he said "just take mine"
Wow....it was my lucky day. He and his wife have a beauty of 1955 Chevy Nomad with custom paint. Me and the gang loaded up and tried to drive out but the low slung car had sunk down and would not move....LOL. We had to unload until it was free of the grassy area and drive over the hump and into the street. I let my pal Mark from MN drive and the other two guys got in the back. Here is the view from the front seat.
Mark enjoyed driving the coolest Nomad wagon of the big show...
The "backseat drivers" were telling us what to do as usual...
that is my corn fed personal bodyguard "GL" from Nebraska on the left and our pal John from St. Paul, MN on the right.
Mark had a two meat dinner and it looked good as well.
And John went large with fried chicken strips and huge quartered potatoes that were seasoned and broasted to perfection. He shared some of his food with me just in case I needed more to eat and I sure did like it.
And that concludes the story of how four guys ate lunch on this hot July day of 2012.
If PJ and Heather are reading this....just know we had fun and thank you for the chance to drive a cool Nomad wagon.