The coolest cruise in I ever went to was in Wichita Kansas in the early 80’s. I lived out there for about a year and I don''t remember the names of the streets or the diners we turned around at, but I do recall one evening in particular that really stands out. Three of my buddies and me were cruisin the town when we ran into a guy named Gary Clark, who had a bad, fast, 56 Chevy, looking for a good light to light race. My friend Mike Vanhorn said “I’ll run ya with my 63 Bel Air 409 4 speed”, and it was on! The light turned green they were off. It was at that point that it all went wrong.
