My Cubbies

I’ve been a cubs fan since birth, meaning that I come from a Chicago Cubs family. Some things, like being a fan of a team, you are because you’ve just always been. Hopefully, the older you get, the more you find your own reasons to remain a fan, which has been the case for me and my cubbies.

I’ll admit that my level of fandom has shifted over the years (I live in Wisconsin and don’t have cable/a sports streaming app, so I don’t get to watch all the games – usually, I don’t get to watch them unless they are playing the Brewers in Milwaukee or I go in person). As a kid, we’d (meaning my sister and I) would watch the games on WGN with my dad (because we lived in IL at the time and could). My dad, too, has been a cubs fan since birth. My dad has never been much of a reader, but one book I do remember him reading was Ryne Sandberg’s biography – his favorite player.

On January 27, 2017, I called my dad up:
Me: Dad, do you know what happened on this day in 1982?
Dad: You were born?
Me: Nope. [Note – right year – wrong month 😂]
Dad: What?
Me: Ryne Sandberg joined the Cubs.
Dad: [provides fifteen minute lecture summarizing Sandberg’s entire career]
Me: [internally – yeah, you should have seen that coming]

In case anyone further questions his fandom – our dog growing up was named after him.

Growing up, I always wanted to go and see a game at Wrigley, but my parents never took my sister and I into the city (for reasons they like to remind me of every time I go to the city now). I was in college the first time I set foot inside the city limits, and it wasn’t until a little over a decade ago that I first went to Wrigley for a game (Aug 15, 2014, to be exact). We got trounced, but I didn’t care – I was at Wrigley. Finally. And my Brewer-loving bestie joined me that first time (we’ve been to several games over the years, both at Wrigley and Miller, when our teams have played each other).

I also grew up watching the Bears and have vague memories of when they won the Super Bowl in 1986 (which they have not done since…). That was the heyday of the team – Jim McMahon, William “the refrigerator” Perry, flippin’ Walter Payton. And yes, my family had The Super Bowl Shuffle on VHS. I did have a chance to see a pre-season game at Soldier Field (and we got trounced).

So after seeing several games at Wrigley, I was eager to mark something off my bucket list that I had absolutely no control over whatsoever – to see my cubbies win the world series. Something the team hadn’t done since 1908. The curse of the billy goat held strong, and despite a couple close chances, we never quite made it.

Then came the 2016 season – the cubs made it to the world series where they would face off against Cleveland – who just happened to be my friend Brady’s team. So not only would I get to watch my team, I’d have a bit of a friendly competition (Brady offered the wager that whoever’s team lost would have to buy the winner a bottle of whiskey). We had plans to get together to watch the fourth game at a sports bar halfway between our homes – the cubs had so far lost three games, and Brady, he told me later on, had almost made a crack about how I should just bring the whiskey that night.

But the cubs won that night. And the next three. Best birthday gift ever.

(That moment when Bryant smiles right before he nabs the grounder knowing he’ll get it to Rizzo in time for the final out is also mentioned in my book Wherever Would I Be. Because why not?)

Brady picked out a local (to him) whiskey and wrapped it in cubs logos – which was kind of him. If his team had won, I absolutely would have done the same. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ (For the record, the whiskey is delicious, and it comes in a hand-blown bottle.)

I haven’t kept track of how many games I’ve been to in the last ten years (and I had skipped several years because of the pandemic). But I finally got back last weekend, picking a game against the Yankees so that I could see Anthony Rizzo return to the field. It was the third game in a series against the team where we had already lost two. We got two hits in the first inning, and the Yankees scored one in the second. And then the two held each other off from scoring any more – and we won. ❤

But, honestly, I would have been filled with joy either way to get to see my team play, to see Rizzo back at Wrigley (he got the loudest cheers from the crowd of any other player, even current Cubbies), AND, for the first time ever, get to see the great Ryne Sandberg in person (as well as his recently revealed statue) – he was there for a pre-game induction ceremony welcoming two new players to the Cubs’ Hall of Fame.

Plus, it was just a beautiful day for baseball.

Second-to-last at bat of the game – Rizzo made it to base, but the following batter struck out for the final out.

First Friday Rec: Solito

Title: Solito
Author: Javier Zamora
Genre: Memoir
Pages: 384
Publication Date: October 11, 2022
StoryGraph” Moods: Emotional, Tense, Sad
How I Stumbled Upon This Book: Book Club
Other Books by Zamora: Unaccompanied
*StoryGraph also offers content warnings.

Description: A nine-year-old boy takes a three-thousand-mile journey from El Salvador to join his parents in the U.S. – traveling through Guatemala, Mexico, and the Sonora Desert.

Why I recommend this book:

There have been many other stories written about the border – but this one is written by someone who actually made the journey – not someone writing about others who have or by someone who was a patrol agent at the border. This should be required reading because there are so many people that have no clue what someone goes through that forces them to leave their home or what that journey is actually like. This book is a revelation and an education.

In addition to that, it is beautifully written (which should not be surprising when you learn that Zamora is also a poet). It is intense at moments, heartbreaking at others. It’s gripping – I could not put it down (if I remember right, I read it in three days). We get to see sweet moments of a child – like when he names the plants of the desert (Spikeys. Fuzzies. Lonelies.), and we get to experience tense moments where a simple misused word (using the El Salvadoran/Spanish word for straw rather than the Mexican/Spanish) causes fear that they may be found out. (Even knowing he makes it across safely, as he is currently in the states with this book published, doesn’t cut the tension.)

Something missing?

I honestly can say that as I read, I didn’t feel as though anything was left out. I wasn’t even finished with it when I started telling everyone who would listen that they MUST read this book.

“All of the colors are amazing—some still linger at the edges of the sky, but when sunrise was at its peak, it felt like we were walking in a painting. Pinks, oranges, reds, purples, yellows, mixing together like watercolors. I thought I liked sunsets most, but I think I like sunrises better.” ~ Javier Zamora

Kickstarter Update

Back when I did the Kickstarter for Wherever Would I Be, one of the ‘add ons’ was to have a character named after them in my work in progress (a murder mystery). Because writing and publishing books takes a long time, I thought I’d give an update on how that’s going.

I should note – when I included this as an add on, I hadn’t anticipated eight people taking me up on this. 🙂 Because of this, I offered an alternative to a couple folks. One of them is my friend Jake, who shows up in my YA Goode vs Melville; another, my friend Ashley, will be in my Anne of Green Gables world novel (though she’ll make a small appearance in the murder mystery because who knows when that will make it out into the world).

In addition to having too many bodies to drop, even in a serial-killer story, there were some people I couldn’t bring myself to off even on paper. One such person was an elementary/middle school teacher from my childhood that I’m still in touch with, Nancy Akerly, who instead works in the records department.

Another is my friend, Brady – who is aged quite a bit in the story and becomes the retired-detective-turned-bar/bakery-owner source outside the precinct who will be key in solving the case. He’s also the one who introduced me to whiskey old fashioneds back in the day – for which I will be eternally grateful.

The last survivor is Julie, who has become the captain of the precinct – and who, in real life, uses red to indicate to those around her when she’s in a foul mood. This detail has been a lot of fun to thread throughout the story.

So far, there is one body dropped on the page – the first case Moz takes on after getting a job in Madison, WI – Ryder Kirac, a play on my friend’s name that is close enough that if you know her, you know this is her namesake.

Two others are dead before the start of the book, but their cases come back into play as they uncover a serial killer loose in the city – Jess Knox and Nissa Norton.

One of the stretch goals I had on the Kickstarter was the chance to get to have Moz’s pet modeled and named after their own – and I loved when I found out that Jess Knox had set a timer for when this would be opened. 🙂 And don’t worry – I’m not a monster. Dunkin survives the story. (Though this kitty’s spelling is Duncan; in the story, he’s a stray she takes in and names for his security blanket, i.e. security Dunkin wrapper.)

I’m about halfway through writing the first draft of the manuscript. I spent the last eight months editing two other different manuscripts, one of which was launched in June, so I am BEYOND excited to get back to writing.

Also super thankful to all the above folks for supporting WWIB and being a part of this (currently untitled) murder mystery story. 🙂

Stuff You Should Know – Live

Back in 2008, I had no idea what a podcast was. The term had been coined about four years earlier (which is earlier than I would have guessed), and Apple launched it’s support for the medium within iTunes in June 2005. But it would be more than a decade before podcasting became a sustainable way to support oneself.

In March of 2005, HowStuffWorks.Com wrote an article titled “How Podcasting Works,” which in hindsight is funny since in a couple years, they would launch what would become one of the most successful podcasts ever. (In February of 2023, Stuff You Should Know would become the first on iHeart radio to reach three BILLION downloads! I couldn’t find specific number, but it looks like they average 2.5 million downloads per episode. This doesn’t include folks that listen via streaming on other platforms.)

Podcasts were just getting going back in ’08 when Stuff You Should Know dropped it’s very first episode on April 17, 2008. The episode, titled “How Grassoline Works,” was five minutes and discussed whether or not we could fuel cars with grass (in 2008, the answer was yes, but the process was intricate and too expensive to be worth it). The show didn’t yet include Josh Clark’s future co-host Chuck Bryant or listener mail, which would become a staple at the end of their episodes. The early episodes seemed to attempt to drive listeners to the articles posted on the HowStuffWorks.Com website, though it wasn’t long before the podcast outshone the site. (And they eventually moved to iHeartRadio.) Originally, Clark was joined with one (sometimes two) of the How Stuff Works editors, with Bryant first joining him in episode seven, called “Why Does Toothpaste Make Orange Juice Taste Bad?” Their chemistry was immediately apparent, and it’s no surprise that the duo soon took on the podcast and have continued all this time. (Chuck cycled through every couple episodes until July 24, 2008, when he was announced as the permanent co-host at the start of the “Why Do People Blush?” episode).

At first, they dropped episodes sporadically, one on April 7, then another April 30, two on May sixth, before they settled into (generally) two a week, which eventually became their full episodes (45-55 minutes) dropped on Tuesdays and Thursdays. In April 2017, they started releasing “Selects” episodes where they pulled an episode from the archive and replayed it on Saturday. Then, Short Stuff was introduced in Oct 2018 (dropping each week on Wednesday). This allowed them to address smaller topics in ten to fifteen minutes.

As of this writing, there have been 1,712 full episodes and 308 short stuff episodes (not counting replayed selects episodes). For a complete list of episodes and topics, check out this Google doc compiled and maintained by Jill Hurley. I did a little (Excel) math, and there are enough episodes that you would need to listen nonstop for 58 days, 16 hours, 33 minutes, and 45 and a half seconds to get through all of them.

When the duo announced they were touring this summer, and that Chicago was one of their stops, I decided it was finally time to see them in person (I kept talking myself out of the expense on previous tours – but not this time). You don’t get to know the topic going in (and aren’t allowed to reveal it until the episode airs), but that’s fine. That’s part of the appeal of the show. They talk about so many topics I never would have sought out on my own – but which they always deliver in such an interesting way.

Photo posted to Instagram – Charles Bryant took this before they started recording

When I purchased my ticket, I thought I was buying a front-row theater seat. Turns out, it was front-row pit – I felt like I was ON the stage. 😛

The show began with Clark and Bryant bantering, which that alone was worth going for. After about fifteen minutes, they sat at the table and began recording. Now, I had always assumed that when they did these tours, that the topic was different at every show. I guess that’s not the case. So *fingers crossed* that the show they post is the one from Chicago (which I’m super hopeful of since the topic is something IL-related).

It was great getting to see the show in person – to see behind the scenes as it were. Along with their usual banter and flow, getting to see them interact in the same space, and exchange looks, added a fun layer to episode. This is definitely something I will jump at the chance to see again.

After they finished recording, they hosted a bit of a Q&A when audience members could ask questions. (I had one, but not the nerve to get up and ask.) The best question goes to a kid named Logan who simply asked – “How do you know all this stuff?” 🙂

One of my fav episodes:

You can check out other episodes on David Mayes’ website, which includes transcripts. (Last I checked, though, the site hadn’t been updated since last June – but that still leaves you with fourteen-ish years of episodes.) The site also has a ‘random episode’ button at the top in case you’re up for some topic roulette.

Mile 11

Every year for the past decade, Appleton, WI, has hosted a (nearly) free musical festival featuring over two hundred musicians across forty venues along a mile of downtown over the course of four days. The twist on the festival is that all songs must be original (no covers) from emerging artists from all over the U.S.

The coolest part (aside from the chance to listen to cool new musicians all day long)? The Artist Care Program, which provides services that an artist just starting out may not be able to afford – dental care, preventative hearing screenings, lodging, and more provided from fifteen local businesses.

Because the sheer number of artists can be overwhelming, my plan of attack is always to pick a venue and just sit and listen to whoever shows up on stage. It’s an opportunity to get to know singers I might not ever come across otherwise.

Because I’m me, my venue of is a coffee shop – Copper Rock (the downtown Appleton location – 210 W. College Ave). Because of other plans already scheduled, I opted to Saturday, Aug 3. On this day, three artists were scheduled to perform while I was able to be there (I had plans back in GB at four).

Lawrence Chamber Music Festival, 10:30-11:20 a.m.
The Lawrence Chamber Music Festival (associated with Lawrence University in Appleton) pairs “Lawrence students and faculty, international touring guest artists, and pre-professional music students from around the world for a two-week chamber music program…prepar[ing] young artists for rich entrepreneurial careers in the arts.” This year, they are also taking the opportunity to pair with a singer-songwriter from the Mile of Music Festival, Ben Mulwana. The group played a song with Mulwanna (his original piece), then several classical pieces on their own, before inviting Mulwana to play a final song with them.

Ben Mulwana, Indie Rock (Ugandan-born and raised artist residing in Wisconsin)
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(The ensemble was great, though I’ll be honest and say I wish I could have heard Mulwana solo. This is not a comment on the ensemble at all, more so on the venue – lots of musicians in a small space, so when they played together, it got distorted. The smaller ensemble pieces they played worked much better for the space.)

Anthony D’Amato, Folk Rock, 12:30-1:20 p.m.
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(He was an absolute delight – lots of great anecdotes and jokes between songs. Would absolutely seek him out again.)

Robby Hecht, folk, 1:50-2:40 p.m.
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For updates on future festivals, you can follow Mile of Music on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter. The festival is typically the first weekend of August – definitely put it on your schedule for next year if you live in the area!

National Book Lovers Day

I know what you’re thinking – isn’t every day book lovers day?

On this particular day, apparently, people all over the globe are asked to put away their smartphones and other tech devices/distractions, pick up a book, and read. Those of us who do love books don’t really need much prompting to put those things aside, but we’ll take any excuse, right?

I also never need an excuse to get nerdy about books, but I’ll definitely take one when it comes around.

Did you know?
The Diamond Sutra is said to be the oldest known printed book, a Buddhist book from Dunhuang, China, from around 868 A.D. This was created through block printing. (Other printed texts that survived from this area/time included a calendar, mathematical charts, dictionaries, etiquette instruction, and children’s educational material.)

Book fun facts:
*Most expensive book ever sold: Codez Leicester, Leonardo di Vinci’s science diary, sold for $30.8 million in 1994
*Largest bookstore based on shelf space: Powell’s Bookstore in Portland, Oregon
*Oldest continuously run bookstore: Livraria Bertrand, open since 1732 in Lisbon, Portugal
*Longest published sentence: Victor Hugo wrote an 823-word sentence in Les Miserable
*Most copies sold: The top verified contender is A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens with over two hundred million sold

Book vocabulary:

Bibliophile: a lover of books
from Greek biblio- meaning book and -philos meaning one that loves, likes, or is attracted to

Librocubicularist: someone who likes to read in bed
coining credited to Christopher Morley in The Haunted Bookshop.
from Latin libr- meaning book and cubiculum meaning bedroom

Biblichor: the distinctive fragrance of old books
newly created word
from Greek biblio meaning book and ichor meaning the fluid that flows like blood in the veins of the gods)
Related – Bibliosmia: loving the smell of old books

Always wanted to write a book but feel like it’s too late?

Bertha Wood began writing her memoir at the age of 90. She was 100 when it was released, counting her as the oldest known first-time author.

The Barry Manilow Experience

My first memory of Barry Manilow was as a kid. I knew my mother was a big fan of his, but I also knew that my dad didn’t care for his music. I was eleven or twelve when he gifted her a box set (this was back when a box set was CDs and VHS tapes) with the stipulation that she never play any of it when he was home. Cut to the following November when hunting season began, and Dad would be out of house for most of the week. Mom decided this was her chance. She turned on the sound system, put in a CD, pressed play – and then our dog began to howl and would not stop until she turned Barry off. Turns out, Rhino wasn’t much of a Manilow fan, either. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I have nothing against the Manilow. His music is catchy, though it’s not something I seek out for myself. Even so, he’s popped up in a few places throughout my life – like on Will & Grace where he plays himself. Will, it turns out, is a secret Fanilow and gets in line to be first to buy tickets for an upcoming holiday show:

Throughout the episode, each of the main cast members gets drawn in to help Will keep his place in line, though through some awkward flirting and begrudgingly agreeing to go out on a date with Barry’s assistant, Will gets to meet the singer (and sing with him to the tune of Manilow’s “Bandstand Boogie”:

Earlier this year, I got a call from my sister – Barry Manilow is coming to Green Bay (and for the last time). Should we take Mom?

We come from two parents who both believe live is best when it comes to music. Our dad is a drummer and played in a band near Chicago in the ’60s – The Young Gentlemen. They even made a record, which thanks to the ‘people you might know’ feature on Facebook, I was connected with a couple of his old bandmates, one of who sent me mp3s of the songs. Plus, we did take Dad to see Paul McCartney.

That’s my dad on the drums and my uncle on guitar all the way to the left.

My mom can recall with great detail her first concert – she was eighteen and saw Rod Stewart at her brother’s college. (Her other two big concerts were Santana and Paul McCartney with my dad when we were kids). She’s always wanted to see Barry Manilow, but somehow, the opportunity had never come up. Until now.

Mom got her wish Monday night, and I have to admit, while I would not have sought this concert out for myself, it was a good time. The man is a great storyteller. And funny. I also got to see a live rendition of that “Bandstand Boogie”:

While the Resch Center’s ADA section leaves a lot to be desired* (floor seats, the only other option, were too pricey for us), Mom did say that it was THE experience of her lifetime.

Which said in front of the two people she birthed. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

*There’s no bathroom on this floor, and it’s only accessible by elevator. Which ok – but ADA companions don’t necessarily need them, and sometimes the elevator took fooooreeeever. Like after the show when it kept going to the second floor, filling up, and heading down – leaving the third floor ADA folks waiting twenty-five minutes for it to appear for the first time. (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Route 66 – Missouri

I made it to the IL/MO border a bit before noon on my second day. I’d never been to St. Louis before, and the skyline is pretty spectacular with the arch – even in the overcast foggy morning. I had originally planned to stop and check out the arch, but the weather was pushing me to move a bit faster. I will return, though!

Uranus, MO – Y’all, when I say these workers committed to the bit… I don’t even know how to express that in a way to really drive it home. 😂 When I stopped to ask about a restroom, the guy said hopefully they’re not too busy because “Uranus really gets packed with people.” Then inside the general store, anytime someone comes in, they all yell “Welcome to Uranus!” I bought a magnet, and when I checked out, I was instructed that I could tap, swipe, or insert my credit card. I tapped my card, to which she said, “Thank you for tapping Uranus. Please be sure you wash your hands.” How any of them kept a straight face, I will never know.

Springfield, MO – I opted to check out the history museum in Springfield, MO, as the city is considered to be the birthplace of Route 66, and the top floor was dedicated to this history. I did check out the entire museum – I mean, I like to learn. One floor talked about the ‘first shoot out in the old west.’ I’m not sure how they can know/claim it, but they do. 🙃 In fact, the square right out front of the museum, which has been turned into a tiny park, is the location of said shoot out. (It was also, unfortunately, my experience of seeing someone shoot up for the first time. In broad daylight. Needless to say, I did not dawdle in the park.) This first shoot out was between J.B. “Wild Bill” Hickok and David K. Tutt over a gambling debt and the value of Wild Bill’s watch (which he said Tutt continued to wear in public to embarrass him). Tutt died in the shoot out, and Wild Bill was acquitted of manslaughter after a three day trial.

I made a super quick stop on my way out of Springfield to check out the 66 hubcap sculpture.

Ash Grove, MO – This was a stop I’d seen a lot in photos posted to a couple Route 66 groups I’m a member of online. The Sinclair station is no longer in use, of course, but has been preserved as a museum of sorts. There is also a small Route 66 merch shop and an owner who is very willing to tell all about the history of the place, the route, and himself.

Red Oak II near Carthage, MO – Lowell Davis was born in Red Oak, MO. A number of years after he left his hometown, he learned that it had become a ghost town. He bought the buildings and moved them to his family’s land near Carthage and created Red Oak II – a collection of these buildings and his own sculptures. It’s a fun little stroll. But it was SUPER hot and humid the day I was there, so I wandered, but did not dawdle too much. Would be fun to revisit with lower temps.

Joplin, MO – This is Ryker. He’s a very good boy. In fact, he and his human (Tom) are a search and rescue team. They just so happened to be my neighbors at the KOA near the MO/KS border where I was to stay my third night. I’m an introvert who despises small talk, so I’m not one for chatting up random folks. But I knew I had to tell my writing buddy, Jack, all about this German Shepherd. So when the human came back to his site after taking the pup for a walk, I had to tell him what a beautiful dog he had. He was thrilled to talk about his pup, and immediately told me about all about their work. Their presence, however, meant that the storm I was worried about would be much worse than I had originally feared. We had a good chat, and he allowed me to check out the high-res radar on his equipment, which showed yet another storm that would follow this one (so a total of four tornado-producing storms in three days…). The storm was too long to skirt around this time, and my choices were to stay put and hope for the best or head east. I opted to head east and had hoped it would break up before reaching St. Louis, but it didn’t. Long story, lots of questioning, but I ultimately ended up back home.

That first storm that I skirted around my second morning? Ryker and his human saved a woman’s collie who had gotten buried in rubble during a Tornado. (Tom has a heat-seeking drone to find people/pets in the rubble. Ryker goes in to comfort them until they can be rescued.)

The meeting of storms near Bloomington, IL (on my drive back):

I was super bummed that I was SO CLOSE to marking off another state. I have a goal to visit all fifty states, and I would have marked five new ones off on this trip alone. I was only a couple of miles from the Kansas border, which would have been the first new one. [sigh] Next summer.

Route 66 – Illinois

Full disclosure, I took the start pic when I was in Chicago for an event earlier in the year. This way, I wouldn’t have to stop and pay for parking to grab it. I could just drive the three and a half hours from home to the start – and then just keep going. It saved both time and money that first day. I frequent Chicago enough to know I can return and visit Route-66-specific stops another day. I just wanted to make sure I started driving at the very start.

Because telling you every turn and stop would get monotonous for the both of us, I thought I’d hit the highlights from each state. I spent about a day and a half in IL. I spent my first night at the KOA in Springfield. There is so much of this state I’ve never explored (it’s soooo long, yo), and this stop reminded me of that. The campground was lovely, though – well kept. Bathrooms were spotless.

Also, for folks that don’t know, the cicadas were out in full force. More than just the regularly yearly ones. There were those PLUS the ‘I have slept in the ground for seventeen years and now have a lot to say’ cicadas. And my goodness – can they all scream their little heads of in unison. (* ̄0 ̄)↗ (Yes, I know it’s not actually their mouth that makes that sound.) I’ve never experienced this before. While they do live in my state, they are far to the south of me. Let me just say – wow.

Braidwood, IL – One of the most common things you’ll find on the route are old-school diners, which I have always loved (though can’t often eat at because I don’t eat meat and fried food makes me queasy). But I had to stop here for lunch. Y’all – when I tell you the bathroom was PLASTERED with Elvis pictures… there wasn’t a square inch to spare. Good luck if you’ve got a shy bladder like I do… It was a cute stop with lots of photo ops.

Nilwood, IL – I had woken up earlier than originally planned my second morning because there was a storm coming I wanted to miss. This meant I hit my favorite stop a bit after sunrise. At first, I wasn’t sure if I could even turn down this particular stretch of road – but you can indeed. People live right off this section of the original road! When this section was laid in Macoupin County in the 1920s, a turkey left it’s mark, thirty-four marks to be exact, in the wet cement. The tracks, now over a hundred years old, remain.

Collinsville, IL – World’s largest castup bottle. I had to stop and grab a photo for my catsup/ketchup-loving mini muffin (I think he would drink that stuff straight if his parents would let him, which they do not). It’s a 170-foot tall water tower built in 1949. I’m sure the mini muffin would be disappointed to learn that it contains water and not catsup, as advertised. 😂

Pontiac, IL – The Route 66 museum in Pontiac is a must stop. They have a lot of memorabilia, but also, the owners are knowledgeable and happy to chat. Pictured below is the “School Bus Road Yacht” of Bob Waldmire, a self-proclaimed hippie who spent decades driving the route and creating sketches of what he saw. The museum in has one of his murals inside, as well as his orange 1972 VW Microbus. That Microbus was the inspiration for Fillmore (Cars, Pixar), who was originally going to be named Waldmire in his honor – but the plan was abandoned because Waldmire, an ethical vegetarian, was unwilling to sell marketing rights to Disney for a series of McDonald’s Happy Meal toys. (Can you even imagine how much money he turned down?)

I will say that the route is well-marked. They even have signs that will indicate the different routes (since 66 was realigned a couple times in various places). I found that if I put ‘avoid highway’ on my GPS, it would, for the most part, stick to 66 since I was going from one route address to another. But there were a few times I had to ignore the GPS and follow the signs.