When I was 14 years old my half-brother moved his family to Ohio. Specifically, Cincinnati, Ohio, which is in the Southwest “corner” of Ohio. That was a 6-and-a-half-hour trip for us including fuel stops, lunch, and rest area breaks. Around 327 miles by our route. Originally we drove by the downtown area passing the riverfront baseball stadium and following Beechmont to Cherry Grove and 8 Mile Road, and later learning the Clough Pike (then) scenic route.
Being music lovers, and
needing entertainment for the trip we took a tape player. (Cars in those days did not come with tape
decks.)
Cassette tapes were our
entertainment. The only 2 albums that I
remember playing on those trips were Queen -A Night At The Opera, and Paul
Simon – Still Crazy After All These Years.
Gawd, it’s been too long since I listened to the full album, as I listen whilst writing.
Somewhere in Southern Indiana, on Interstate 65 the album would reach it’s ending. Sometimes we rode in silence for a bit before the next music session. By this time we had stopped at at least one rest area; more than likely Renssellaer. And possible lunch in Lafayette at an American style restaurant on the East side of I-65. Alas, the name is long forgotten, as is the restaurant, as google was of no help with this question.

We were always well entertained on the long drive in the old, red Ford Maverick. Passing the time with the music, and then the views as the approach to Cincinnati area is hilly and there were forests on the sides of the interstate. Then through the expressways of Cincinnati where I paid attention to the route because Lillian was always nervous in such busy traffic. I LOVED it!! Around the south end of Cincinnati proper, and back up to Beechmont and out of the expressway traffic nearly to our destination.
I never drove the Ford Maverick to Ohio, I did not yet have a driver’s license, and that is another story for another time.
Every time I hear A Night
At The Opera it takes me back….
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