We have crossed Route 66 periodically on this trip. Naturally, we stopped in Winslow, Arizona and stood on a corner. 40 years ago I did the same. The photo is somewhere in the archives of my basement storage bins though, so no proof. And really, this photo proves nothing either, other than it’s been windy, windy, windy.
As a kid my family lived 2 blocks away from America’s Highway in Oklahoma City .
You still have your mojo!!!