Sunday morning came rather
early, since we didn't get to bed until nearly 2am and wanted to get up
in time to get out and do some sightseeing before it became time to head
home. That's okay though, I'll sleep when I'm dead.
We packed up our stuff,
chatted with Rick again, took Craig's M&Hs off his car and bolted on
his Drag Radials, chatted with Rick, unloaded the car from the trailer,
chatted with Rick, and checked out of the motel. This is what it
it looked like from the front:
And this is what me and my trophy look like in
front of the motel (I was still high):
Rick and his wife were going
home that morning so we said our good-byes. Craig, Angella, and I
went out for some breakfast (but turned out to be lunch, since by this
time it was about 11am) at at Steak 'N' Shake on Route 66. On the
way there, we did some cruising:
Then we turned onto Craig and Angella's road:
You weren't aware the Watson family was so well
known, were you?
We were starving!
We filled our faces and
decided to go downtown, check out the Arch, and see what happens.
It was a rather long drive along:
It was pretty cool.
And so were the Watsons:
I was cool, too, but I just
didn't happen to take any pictures of myself. ;-)
More Sunday cruising to downtown St. Louis on