“So, what do you remember about the road?” I ask.
“Traffic!” laughs Jim, and the rest of the table echoes the word.
“Traffic and more traffic! Real busy,” they add.
“Narrow as hell,” says Harv, and his eyes stop, thinking back to that time in his life traveling down a road that no longer exists.
“Lots of traffic” and “narrow as hell” are the first eyewitness accounts I’ve heard in relation to the original Route 66. Read More…