What could have been a long day of disasters was saved by my faithful MINI friends. I left my wallet at home. There was $6 of change in the car. Halfway to Wayne’s, I suddenly realized I had one gallon of gas in the car. With approximately 10 miles to go and 45 miles to get home, 30 miles worth of gas just wasn’t going to make it. Thanks for getting me home, Tom!

Besides the monetary oversight, the evening was a triumph. The staff at Wayne’s Drive In is very welcoming of our strange bunch. The Cedar Crest ice cream was, of course, delicious. I’ll have to go back one of these days for burger and fries. The parking lot had a good showing of classic cars, but Thursdays night, I’m told, is the night to be there for the classic car show. View photos…