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by Dan Haynes » Thu Oct 08, 2020 2:02 pm
Hey, Linus -
I don't know when I'm leaving now, LOL.
Last Sunday I was supposed to deliver a touring car I sold, but was unable to do so, so I spent some time Saturday tearing the '14 runabout apart to harvest the radiator you were going to pick up in San Jose. I'll have to do that trip this coming weekend. The radiator is boxed up in the same box the new radiator came in. I have another one and, if I remember, I'll bring that one, too, so you and Brian can take your pick and I'll take the unloved one back, whichever it is.
Getting the car back together isn't a concern, I have all the stuff (thanks, Lang's!); that is, I have all the stuff except for a region that is not currently on fire. Putting off the trip for a couple of weeks isn't a deterrent, I'll just need more layers and to wear a muffler around my face because, like a dog, I love the wind in my face and I always drive with the windshield down. The concealing muffler will also help prevent frightening occupants in oncoming cars.
I spent so much time in Plumas as a kid, it is calling to me. Those little places up there are changing and not for the better. We would always go that route on the way up to the Modoc tours and stop to see what's up. The hotel in Crescent Mills is closed, the old Kingdon Store is now some kind of an art gallery/craft store combo? Everyone I remember growing up is buried in the cemetery on the hill and there used to be some real characters in that little town like Claude and Eva Neer who, when I was little, I actually thought were Ma and Pa Kettle in real life. I felt so privileged to know those famous people and to visit their famous movie house.
Greenville is evolving, too. I remember Flood's Motor Court on the outskirts of town and Ayoob's dry goods store with acerbic Mr. Ayoob himself, always dapper his suit pants, vest and watch chain. And the Coach House restaurant, the movie theater that was a quonset hut with a glassed-in area in the very back for mothers to take their crying babies. But so many of the storefronts in Greenville are now empty with "for rent" signs in the windows.
I want to go back to Seneca to see if there is anything left of it. I'm sure Seneca John's, with its sprinkler on the roof wetting the foot-thick thatch of moss (the "air conditioning") is long gone and forgotten. I suspect the roof finally fell in. I want to drive through Chester and maybe stop and walk it (easy walk, it's little). I want to make the drive up to Round Valley Lake (reservoir) and see if I can find the old "Comeback" Mine where my grandfather worked. While I'm up there I want to make the short trip out to Taylorsville. I don't know anybody there anymore, but it's still a memory.
To start the trip back, I figured I'd overnight in Quincy and have dinner, then breakfast. Now I will have to find someplace that Suzanne says is so tasty. Then continue down to 49 and eventually back to Lodi.
Will the Wedgewood Wonder be ready for a trip? It would be fun to make a mini tour out of it.
"The further a society drifts from truth, the more it will hate those who speak it." -George Orwell