Chalk me up as another "back-back" denizen, including an early Peugeot 504 diesel station wagon - no movable windows to be sick through.
Not Rte 66, but I have fond memories of lying above the cab in a rented RV, reading The Hobbit for the first time as my dad drove us up the winding road to Sequoia Natl Park.
Now even a little bit of wind in the road, and unless I'm driving, I get carsick. I recently had the strange experience of getting just a little carsick while driving. Now that's just not right!
Not Rte 66, but I have fond memories of lying above the cab in a rented RV, reading The Hobbit for the first time as my dad drove us up the winding road to Sequoia Natl Park.
Now even a little bit of wind in the road, and unless I'm driving, I get carsick. I recently had the strange experience of getting just a little carsick while driving. Now that's just not right!
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