Turning back the clock
Bouts final cruise. After this mornings service, I helped load Bout into the hearse for one last cruise Bouts daughter put together. I'm guessing about 60 of us (mostly hot rods) cruised behind the hearse as we drove thru Findlay passed his house on the west side and out to this shop on the east side where we said our final goodbye.
I met Bout in his 57 (you can see it right above my hood) in 71. He still drove it whenever it was nice out.