Riding In Cars With Boys - II
...a road trip! Our rock 'n roll combo "The Others" had finagled a 'gig' in a western Wisconsin town that had a youth center which featured weekend dances. Dan had by this time purchased a 1958 Plymouth SEDAN, still plenty big; and, with his newly re-instated license, was eager to put his youthful road mishaps behind him. Off to Ladysmith with our gear in the trunk and our spirits high! We arrived at our lodgings - a very nice ranch owned by the proprietor of the the youth center. We rode horses, acted cool, and ate with the family; probably the best accomodations I had (ever!) on a band gig. That night we played with as much professionalism and bravado as our 17 year old egos could muster. We did alright (understand that in those days a successful performance was one in which fights did not break out.) Afterwards, with Dan at the wheel, we headed back to the ranch. Dan was hungry, so he reached over to a get an apple from a bag on the front seat. At the breakneck speed of 5 miles per hour his stretch caused the steering wheel to move just enough to cause the Plymouth to crash into the rear end of a parked car.
Well. Although we didn't realize it at the time, that was the end of that band. The car wasn't wrecked too badly; the next day, after hitching the front end to a tree and putting the car in reverse, we managed to pull the radiator away from the fan enough to let us be able to drive it home. In the car, Dan began to sing old barbershop quartet songs (ie: Down By The Old Millstream, etc.) and we all joined in(!?)
Dan lost his license for a year this time, but he used the time to save up enough money to buy a good car... (to be continued)