After the sandstorm east of Flagstaff and many many miles to Kansas City. Look at what I ran into.
The pix on the left is in Rancho Mirage, next to Palm Springs. It is me and I thought my long lost twin.
Low and behold, I run into him again, pic on right, him and I again this time in Kansas City. Apparently he did not eat as much as I did making the miles in between.
We ran 7,145 miles of which 2,400 were Route 66, the rest was visiting relatives, friends, route 66 and its memorabilia, those from other countries, presidential museums, Getty museum, the many places people thought we should visit and the places many people took us when visiting them.
Again, Shirleen and I Thank You for all the Fun. There is no better place to visit than the US.
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