Last year, as many of you know, I took my Roadmaster wagon out rallycrossing. In the last corner of the last run, I stuffed it into some motorcross whoops. I was able to power through that, but the radiator done got killed.
As we were waiting for the tow truck, we noticed the front license plate was missing. We went back and looked for it, but it had vanished.
At the event this Saturday, one of the track workers came up to me and said he found these months later after they finally got washed out of he dirt. They had been in his car ever since.
I really miss that old Roadmaster, and I’m very happy to have this little trophy of it and all the fun we had together. These will be going up on the garage wall.