And there I was, sitting in a McDonalds looking at a map book and figured, what the hell..I'll go south first, down 93, into Idaho.
Like...O.M.G. How beautiful it was!!
If you saw American Graffitti , then Wolfman Jack..and he was working out of small diddly radio station, right? How about this one in Salmon? and On the Air, thank you very much.
So...driving down the road I passed a field filled with cool old shit. I went past....and then threw out the anchor about 2 miles down the road...went back and talk to the man that has the shop and as long as I wasn`t working for no government agency, I could take pictures.
I settled down in Challis for the night, right in the city park....