Before we left Long Beach, we were telling the manager of our favorite BBQ place about our upcoming trip. He was enthusiastic, making us promise to bring back pictures. “If we can have one of your sacks with your logo on it,” we said, “we’ll take pictures of it in the places we go.”
He did and we did. We advertised Johnny Reb’s in Austria, Hungary, Romania, and the Paris Airport, where we changed planes to come home. (I looked in vain for the Eiffel Tower from the airport windows.)
We were blown away by the response of the whole roadhouse staff when we took them the prints. They all made a fuss over us, put the pictures up by the register and gave us three comps.