Bob Wright
Hawkeye
My parents moved to Memphis from Nashville in 1925. There were few
paved roads or highways. At that time, my Dad drove a Willys Whippet. And in the summer time, roads were very dusty, and both men and women wore dusters, and some type of cap, hat, or bonnet, to keep the dust out of their hair.
Mom and Dad both bragged they drove from Nashville to Memphis in only two days. And they often drove in shallow creeks as the creek bed was gravel and generated no dust as they drove. And a favorite story Mom told was stopping near Jackson, Tennessee to ask to spend the night with farm folks, there being no motels in those days. Dad passed up one apparently good home, and Mom asked why when they were far enough away. Dad explained they were bootleggers and did not want to get caught in their home should a raid happen.
The first time I remember visiting my uncle in Red Boiling Springs, Tennessee, we drove up the creek from town to my uncle's house in the creek that flowed in front of his house. This in a 1937 model LaFayette. Dad always bragged that the LaFayette had a Buick motor, as recall it was 112 HP.
Bob Wright
paved roads or highways. At that time, my Dad drove a Willys Whippet. And in the summer time, roads were very dusty, and both men and women wore dusters, and some type of cap, hat, or bonnet, to keep the dust out of their hair.
Mom and Dad both bragged they drove from Nashville to Memphis in only two days. And they often drove in shallow creeks as the creek bed was gravel and generated no dust as they drove. And a favorite story Mom told was stopping near Jackson, Tennessee to ask to spend the night with farm folks, there being no motels in those days. Dad passed up one apparently good home, and Mom asked why when they were far enough away. Dad explained they were bootleggers and did not want to get caught in their home should a raid happen.
The first time I remember visiting my uncle in Red Boiling Springs, Tennessee, we drove up the creek from town to my uncle's house in the creek that flowed in front of his house. This in a 1937 model LaFayette. Dad always bragged that the LaFayette had a Buick motor, as recall it was 112 HP.
Bob Wright