KeithTX....;)....A late uncle owned one of those....traded his days btwn LA and the Colorado River, AZ/CA border....had a house, a 'garage' that would better be called a small warehouse....near the top of one of the bluffs facing the river
...and the Horn.
Every 'now and then', when the weekend warriors would get....*thoroughly lubricated*....riverside....'bout, when they could be heard Plainly 1/4mi. away....
(...15 seconds of that would trigger dead silence....some laughing....always seemed nervous.....the closest 'real' track was....15~20 miles away, But....)
...and the Horn.
Every 'now and then', when the weekend warriors would get....*thoroughly lubricated*....riverside....'bout, when they could be heard Plainly 1/4mi. away....
(...15 seconds of that would trigger dead silence....some laughing....always seemed nervous.....the closest 'real' track was....15~20 miles away, But....)