We were returning from a summer in Manitoba long ago, early October I think it was. Parents decided to head east for the Great lakes rather than straight back to SoCal. '66 Ranchero with a 12 or 13' travel trailer in tow. We get to the Mackinac Bridge toll booth. "I'll send the bus for you. I want you to stay in the lane next to it on it's left side to keep the wind from blowing you off the bridge" says the toll booth operator :eek: :realcrazy::lol: