We've crossed back into Central Time! We'll be home soon. Today, we drove as far as Amarillo, Texas.
Just before you get to town is a line of ten junker Cadillacs buried nose-down in a field along I-40. These were placed here by a group of art-hippies in 1974. People would stop along the highway, walk out to view the cars--then deface them or rip off pieces as souvenirs. Over the years this behavior has evolved to the point that you are now encouraged to spray paint them. Unfortunately, I did not have any paint with me, or I would have left my mark too, even though it would be painted over in no time.
Cadillac Ranch |
Some people get a little carried away with the paint. There is a fence and a gate that are all painted up, as well as this garbage dumpster.
You're Not Supposed to Paint the Dumpster!!! |
I met a lady there grumbling about her co-workers who always drag her to these "largest ball of twine" places. I laughed and told her I live in Minnesota and only 10 miles away from the "largest ball of twine". It was funny. It was. We laughed.
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