Ah, the joys of old-fashioned, leisurely travel in the Open Air Museum ... traveling 8th Street last Wednesday, all the way from Elm Street to the city garage on Grant Line Road, and never faster than a motorized wheelchair. The city truck's driver was having quite the animated conversation with his passenger. I could see him gesticulating in the driver's side rear view mirror, but because he never looked back, he didn't even see me shaking my fist at him.
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