Marv and I discussed going on the Hot Rod Power Tour because of the anniversary of Route 66.
Then we noticed much of the route was in Illinois.
We snarked that a bunch of cars would end up missing because the start point was in Joliet.
Well... Guess what happened.
Gods it must suck walking out of your hotel to find an empty parking spot where your car was parked.
Surprisingly, it wasn't older cars, which are generally easier to steal.
Must have been manuals.
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