The weatherguessers were forecasting rain most
of the day with periods of heavy rain.
But when we were ready to leave home it was dry! And last year snow was forecasted so the only
one that drove a hot rod was Dan and his black ’55 Chevy. Dan was committed again this year so I
decided to take the truck even if rain was likely to fall. I knew the Northern Virginia Mustang club was
going to join us this year and most of them would be driving their Mustangs….so
we HAD to show up with something special.
In the end there was about 20 “special” cars and another 30 daily
drivers. Some other people met us at the
Museum and made the day’s total near 60….I think? It is exceedingly difficult to count them all
but I think 55-60 would be close.
Dan arranges to have the Stafford County Sheriff
Deputies escort us all the way to the National Museum of the Marine Corps,
located in Triangle, VA., about 9 miles away.
This makes herding the vehicles much safer and enjoyable than if we
tried to find our own way up Rt. 1 with a group that large. I think the Deputies like to help us plus they
get a free brunch at Chili’s thanks to the donations of the cruisers that make
the trip with us.
At 11:20 it began to rain so about 11:45 the participants
began to make their way to the commuter lot on Mine Rd. where we would all
assemble for the trip. Deputy Crane ran
the “drivers meeting” explaining which lanes we needed to stay in and why. Also which route we would be taking and that
we should keep the distance between vehicles closed up if we can and other
pertinent safety information. Everyone
listened intently and knew we would be in good hands. After all the necessary instructions were
given to us I asked Deputy Crane “were we allowed to do burn outs”….everyone
laughed….I think Deputy Crane was laughing too….I think….grin.
Our cruise to the Museum was a thrill with the
Sheriff’s cruisers blocking traffic so we could have safe uninterrupted passage
north. I think some of the people that
were held back at intersecting roads thought they were witnessing a funeral or
something. Some just stared, some looked
solemn and some waved….I wonder if people wave at a funeral procession? Anyway it was a hoot! Too soon the trip was over and we all parked,
then carried our toys inside to the waiting Marines by the Toys For Tots
display.
It seems like every year we bring more toys to
the Museum….even though we have fewer cars because of the foul weather. Could it be that some are just bringing a lot
of toys? Yup….I think that’s what is
happening. The amount of toys was overwhelming
the Marines that received them. They
moved the security ropes out a little farther every few minutes as they
unbagged more toys. That’s always a good
sign that the event is doing what it is supposed to do….provide toys to kids
that would otherwise have a bleak Christmas.
The United States Marine Corps
Reserve has managed the Toys For Tots since 1947 when Major Bill Hendricks
began the program. This time of year the
Toys For Tots presence is ubiquitous around here since the Marine Corps Base
Quantico (“Crossroads of the Marine Corps”) is part of our local community.
After all the toys were delivered some in our
group, that had never visited the Museum before, began exploring the facility
and those that were not first timers visited parts that held a special interest
for them. This museum houses the storied
history of the Marine Corps displayed in real artifacts and other teaching
aids. There are a number of ever helpful
Museum staff members that can assist you with your visit or you can self guide your
travel around the building. There are a
few different levels and many individual rooms; you just can’t see everything adequately
in one 2-3 hour visit. If you haven’t
been to this museum you need to put it on your bucket list.
Mr. & Mrs. Santa Claus was in the Museum
from Noon to 3PM and the ever lengthening line of munchkins waiting to talk to
the jolly old round guy, stretched half way around the first floor! The line consisted mostly of little people
with their parents in tow. Mr. &
Mrs. Santa look, talk and act just like the real deal….you have to check them
out when you can. They visited with each
child and talked about what the child’s parent had written on a “wish card” when
they queued up. Then as they left Santa,
they put the card in a waiting mail box….to be sent on to the North Pole. How cool is that!
After an hour or so Tony led some of our group
in singing some Christmas carols, acapella!
This year he passed out lyric sheets….which is good….but some of us….senior
folks couldn’t read the small print, grin
My thought about singing is that it’s better to be loud than good…. We all enjoyed the fellowship, the day, the
mission.
Pictures here; https://www.flickr.com/photos/53063560@N05/sets/72157647312913083/
Pictures here; https://www.flickr.com/photos/53063560@N05/sets/72157647312913083/
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