A couple of days ago I was informed I have an opportunity for some work in Idaho, and possibly full time employment. They want me to come out for two weeks and suggested I drive out instead of fly, especially since they know I love to do that. So, today (March 8) I drove 848 miles over a 15 1/2 hour stretch, finally arriving in Savage, MN for the night. Following is the map of the trip:
I left Lexington at about 6 AM and just drove straight through Indianapolis and eventually made my way to Advance, IN. This is a small town located in Boone County. I went there because of the name.
Advance is a small town of about 500 people. Originally platted in 1820 and named Osceola, but, since there was already a town with that name in Indiana, the name of Advance was chosen “in anticipation of the advancement which the coming of the Midland Railway would bring to the community.”
Advance Water Tower
Perhaps the funniest thing for me was the bank in town. The State Bank of Advance is perhaps the funniest name for a bank since my visit to Tightwad Bank in Missouri.
From Advance I moved into Illinois. I first made a stop at the Salt Kettle Rest Area. Typically I don’t comment on Rest Areas, but I got a kick out of the name:
Apparently, there were pioneer salt mines nearby and thus the name. From the rest area, I took a quick drive to get a shot of the Possum Trot Supper Club. Once again, I thought it was a unique name. It really didn’t look like much from the outside….
From Oakwood, I drove by Bloomington and then was a few miles from Normal…(what else is new – never quite normal…). As you drive towards Peoria out of Bloomington/Normal I headed north towards Davenport, IA.
One of those “Roadside Attractions” was in a park in town…a giant Mother Goose…
From Davenport I headed west towards Iowa City and into Walcott, which is home to the Iowa 80 Truck Stop, which claims to be the biggest truck stop in the world…and it is really big!!
From Walcott I continued west and then north thru Cedar Rapids and Waterloo. I then made my way north on US 218 towards Charles City, where I came upon the Charles City Wind Farm which has 38 turbines. It was right at sunset as I passed by so I got the shot at the top of the page and the one below as well.
Just north of there was Floyd, IA, my last stop in Iowa for fuel. I stopped in the small town of about 300 at a unique truck stop that had a “Floyd Bear” and a wagon wheel.
THIS POST IS DEDICATED TO THE THOUSANDS WHO EITHER LOST THEIR LIVES OR WERE DIRECTLY IMPACTED BY THE TERRIBLE EVENTS OF SEPT. 11, 2001
All of us have been to a local store or restaurant that is now no longer in business. Many times we drive by the empty shell of the former restaurant or store and may have a sense of sadness. I know that here in Lexington I can probably drive by well over a dozen such restaurant locations and probably as many store locations.
World Trade Center – Formerly in New York City
Sometimes, similar things happen to tourist attractions, roadside attractions and the like. I am pleased that I have had an opportunity to document some of these sites before they disappeared.
While I was working on my Master’s Degree at Arizona State University in 1986, I had an opportunity to participate in a conference at West Point and flew into New York City. I captured this scene from the plane. It was my first time to ever see the twin towers of the World Trade Center, then the tallest buildings in the world. Each of them was 100 stories tall. The North Tower was completed in December 1972 and the South Tower was finished in July 1973. These were amazing structures and I could never have imagined that I would witness their destruction while it happened live on television in 2001. And now I will never forget the event. In 1990 and again in 1998, I had the opportunity to see these amazing buildings again (see photo at top and the one below)
Last March (2012) I once again had occasion to visit the area while on a business trip to New Jersey. I was fortunate to get a glimpse of the One World Trade Center (also known as the Freedom Tower), which is being built in the same area as the former twin towers. This will be built to 1776 feet tall (yes that number is intentional…) making it the tallest structure in the Western Hemisphere and the third largest in the world.
The original World Trade Center was not the only attraction I have seen that no longer exists.
“Spindle” aka Cars on a Spike – formerly at Cermak Plaza, Berwyn, IL
Another one of the famous, but more quirky, roadside attractions that is now gone was known as “Spindle” but probably better known as Cars on a Spike. This sculpture by artist Dustin Shuler, was built in 1989 at the Cermak Plaza in Berwyn, Illinois. It was one of many kitschy sculptures in the shopping center. On May 2, 2008 the sculpture was disassembled. The Berwyn Arts Council took the top two cars (the VW was owned by Shuler and the BMW was owned by the original chairman of Cermak Plaza at the time of the sculpture). I visited the site on August 29, 2007. See my original post here.
The impaled cars on the spindle, from top to bottom, were:
1967 Volkswagen Beetle, red
1976 BMW New Class, silver License Plate reads “DAVE”
1981 Ford Escort, blue
1974 or 1973 Mercury Capri, green
1978 Ford Mustang, white over blue
1981 Pontiac Grand Prix, maroon or burgundy
1980 or 1979 Ford LTD, light yellow
1981 or 1979 Mercury Grand Marquis, black
Tallest Can Pile – formerly in Casselton, ND
May and June 2005 were very busy months for my family. All three of my daughters were married in a six week period. The first wedding, my youngest daughter, took place in Gatlinburg, TN in late May. Then, in mid-June, my oldest daughter was married in Cardston, Alberta and one week later, my second daughter was married in Louisville, KY. It was a wild time.
Since it was a big event in Great Falls, MT and Cardston, Alberta, some of us drove. I borrowed a conversion van from a friend at work and drove to Great Falls with my two sons and my second daughter. We made a road trip out of it. Along the way we saw a ton of things, but one of the more unusual was the giant can pile in Casselton, ND (see photo above). The can pile was started in 1933 by a man named Max G. Taubert, who owned and operated a Sinclair gas station at the intersection of then Hwy 10 and Hwy 18. Max began stacking empty oil cans into a cone shape, probably for lack of a better place to discard them. After a while the “Can Pile” had grown to a height such that it attracted viewers from all around. It eventually gained enough notoriety to have its own website.
At the time of our visit (see the original blog post here), the can pile was 45 feet tall and had an 18 foot diameter at the bottom. Who knows how many cans actually were piled on? Loegering Manufacturing eventually purchased the property it was on and, according to one news article, used three tractors and a bulldozer to move the immense pile. On May 29, 2008, the pile was shrink-wrapped and then moved to a location near the Casselton Water Tower (see photos here). According to a news clip from WDAY-TV, the can pile was taken apart in November 2011.
Lynn’s Paradise Cafe – formerly in Louisville, Kentucky
Lynn’s Paradise Cafe was perhaps one of the most iconic and kitschy eateries in the United States. Located just down the road from me in Louisville, KY, I had the opportunity to visit there on a number of occasions. My most recent visit was in December 2012, and, unbeknownst to us at the time, was only a couple of weeks before Lynn closed the doors on this unique eatery. The restaurant opened in 1991 in the Highlands Neighborhood of Louisville. It was started by Lynn Winter. It had even been featured on The Oprah Winfrey Show and Throwdown! with Bobby Flay on Food Network, where Lynn defeated Bobby Flay in a breakfast contest. The restaurant had been featured on other TV shows and was reviewed in numerous consumer magazines. On an episode of Man v. Food Nation set in Louisville, host Adam Richman paid a visit to Lynn’s to try the restaurant’s Quadruple “B” French Toast, which is dunked in buttermilk and black walnuts and topped with blackberry glaze and a Bourbon meringue. He experienced a unique way of grilling the toast when Lynn showed him how to launch it onto the grill with a 19th-century catapult.
On January 12, 2013, just about two weeks after my family all met there after Christmas for a big breakfast, Lynn’s Paradise Cafe closed the doors. (See WAVE-TV article here). I posted a short article on this blog site about it as well. Thank goodness I got the Flamingo Glasses and a great photo…
Travelers Club International Restaurant and Tuba Museum – formerly in Okemos, Michigan
On June 1, 2008 I was in Grand Rapids, Michigan to attend an arena football game between the Utah Blaze and the Grand Rapids Rampage. My good friend, former University of Kentucky wide receiver Aaron Boone, was a receiver for the Blaze and I had gone to visit him. On the way home back to Kentucky, I made my way to Okemos, MI to visit the fairly well known Travelers Club and Tuba Museum for lunch and a look see. You can see my original posting here. The place had different international cuisine served daily, was famous for their buffalo burgers (which is what I had) and, of course, their unique display of Tubas, including a wonderful Sousaphountain. They even had live music.
The restaurant and museum was in a very old building, originally a house built in the 1870s. The restaurant had been a fixture of the community since the 1980s, and, after 30 years, mainly due to financial difficulties, the eatery had to close its doors. (See WLNS TV article here.) On January 23, 2013 the demolition of the building took place to make way for a new Day Spa. According to the owners and the museum website, they are looking for a new spot to house the eatery and all of its Tubas.
“Smokesax” – currently in Houston, Texas is being moved
In mid-July 2010, I was on business in Houston for about one week. While there, I took some of my free time to drive around the town and catch some of the sites. Included in this was a drive to “The Horn” Bar and Grille (which later became Billy Blues Restaurant and Bar – which has since gone out of business), which had a 70 foot tall blue saxophone made out of car parts, oil field pipes, a surfboard and an entire Volkswagen out front. “Smokesax” was created by artist Bob “Daddy-O” Wade. Wade is also known for a number of other giant Texas-sized sculptures including a giant iguana, giant cowboy boots, a sombreros shaped roof top and more (obviously, still a bunch of quirky sites to visit in Texas!!!). The saxophone, originally painted red and then later blue, is being dismantled and moved to the Orange Show Center for Visionary Art in southeast Houston. These are the same folks that managed the Beer Can House Project (see my post on this blog).
The Smokesax was sawed into 5 pieces as artist Wade oversaw the project on February 28, 2013. (See Houston Chronicle article) It is now in storage until a site can be determined for it.
The National Mustard Museum – from Mt. Horeb, WI to Middleton, WI
Ironically, on the same day that we visited the Spindle in Illinois, we also made our way to Mt. Horeb, WI to visit the Mustard Museum (see original post here). This was a fun little spot. I even got an MBA (Master of Bad Attitude) degree from Poupon U!!
The National Mustard Museum began as the “Mount Horeb Mustard Museum” when its founder & curator, Barry Levenson, started collecting mustards on October 27, 1986. The actual museum opened in Mt. Horeb, WI on April 4, 1992. In 2009, the Museum moved to its current facility in downtown Middleton, WI, and changed its name to the more encompassing “National Mustard Museum”. On August 7, 2010, the National Mustard Museum hosted its annual mustard festival in Downtown Middleton after years of putting on National Mustard Day in Mount Horeb.The detailed history can be seen here.
Hopefully some of the other places above will have the same success in moving as the Mustard Museum has. I am tired of being saddened by visiting places and then seeing them go the way of the world.
On Thursday (Feb. 28, 2013) my wife and I made a trip to Stanford, KY for a meeting. Stanford is the second oldest town in the state and Lincoln County is one of Kentucky’s three original counties. Benjamin Logan accompanied Daniel Boone to the area and in 1775 built a fort in what is now Stanford. It was originally called Logan’s Fort. A diorama replica of the fort is housed in the Lincoln County Public Library.
I figured that while we were in Stanford we could also catch a bit of the history and scenery of of the area, so we made it a half day “Sumoflam Road Trip” and took some back roads. Following is the map of our route for the day.
Just before our meeting at the beautiful Lincoln County Public Library, we took a drive around the small town of Stanford and caught a couple of the sights. Just next to the library is the old Stanford L & N Railroad Depot and next to that is a very old grist mill, which was known as Baughman’s Mill. I didn’t get a photo of the depot, but following are a couple of photos of the mill.
The first steam mill in Lincoln County was built in 1848 at Buffalo Springs. When it was torn down in 1895 the logs were used to build Baughman’s Mill. This mill became the first steam powered flour mill in Kentucky. The building is currently in bad disrepair. The mill, along with the railroad depot, are all included in the National Register of Historical Places.
After driving by the mill, we drive down main street in Stanford and came across the plaque above. This was on the site of the first church built in Kentucky. This first church building was a one-room log meeting house built in 1792. This building has been preserved and currently sits inside the Old Presbyterian Meeting House and Museum.
The Meeting House was built in 1788 and served as the first church and then later became a home in the 1930s and then a library.
Once the meeting ended, we headed to Crab Orchard, KY where we planned to eat a late lunch at the Past Time Cafe, which has typically had great reviews for its home cooking.
This small cafe has two rooms, one for smoking and one for non-smoking. Lincoln County currently has no smoking ordinance. The place has dozens of old photos, newspaper clippings, etc., about Crab Orchard’s history. Pretty nice to look at while waiting. The fare is typical cafe fare – hamburgers, french fries, sandwiches and a few other items.
They have a daily “home cooked special” which was as close to a healthy meal as a place like this would serve. We ordered their battered mushrooms and their battered cauliflower (which neither of us had eve tried). These were pretty good, though the mushroom stems were still a bit on the frozen side. We ordered the Salmon Patty special which included soup beans, an onion slice, corn muffins, homestyle potatoes and collard greens. The soup beans were rather bland and needed some salt and pepper, but, overall, it was a nice warm meal and really did taste homemade (at least in my opinion.)
After a nice late lunch, we were back on the road. Crab Orchard is in the middle of Amish Country and there are some great places to buy bulk foods and enjoy the scenery at the same time, even in the middle of winter. We headed out to Yoder’s General Store, which is on HWY 3246 just off of KY 39.
The nice thing about this store is that it is traditionally Amish in nature. They have plenty of bulk foods for sale, they use no electricity in the building (even their cash register is run off of a 12 volt battery). When you walk under the gas powered lighting you can hear the hiss of the burning fuel right above your head. Bertha Yoder and her husband were more than friendly and accommodating.
From Yoder’s we next thought we would go to Byler’s Kountry Kitchen. We had to continue on HWY 3246 until we got to Harmon’s Lick Road, a narrow windy road going through farmland.
Unfortunately, when we got to Byler’s we discovered it was closed. They are closed on Sundays and Thursdays. But we did see some ceramic bird houses hanging outside of the store. Typically these are made from gourds and this was the first time I had seen these. These attract purple martins.
From there we continued following a number of the backroads. I had to plug my GPS in to make sure we didn’t get too lost. We made our way through the countryside and eventually to I-75 in Berea, KY. It was a pleasant trip!!