When John and I pulled in, we saw this jalopy parked at the Snow Cap's side.
I figured the thing probably didn't even have an engine. Well, the damn thing runs, barely. It coughed,
sputtered, bucked and to the delight of the bus tourists, rolled up Seligman's Main Street, US Route
66, for several blocks before returning to the Snow Cap.
Oh, by the way, that's Juan Delgadillo at