(Continued from Feb. 1 post)
So. The towing museum — er — International Towing and Recovery Hall of Fame and Museum. Let me resolve the cliffhanger.
I don’t know about you, but I never think about tow trucks until I need them, and I can count the number of times I have needed one on one hand.
But there are many, many people who do think about tow trucks on the reg. Enough that there is a thriving towing museum with promotion on the highway.
And when I say “thriving,” I’m not kidding.
When I checked in on Swarm, the tip that popped up made my eyes widen. I had to read it to Dominic.
High praise, indeed.
Also, Hall of Fame?!
Oh, wow.
We went in, alive with anticipation.

This is Dominic excited.
We paid the entrance fee** ($10, budget accordingly). The cashier said he had just started the movie (!). As it only lasts seven minutes, he told us to hang out in the gift shop, and he’d holler when he was about to start it again.
What a gift shop it was.
Only about half was tow-related merch.

A LIBRARY?!?
The rest featured Tennessee-made products. I bought hot sauce. (Sadly, it didn’t come in pocket size.)
And yes, I also bought a T-shirt. Because of course I did.
Dominic messed around with “Tater Tot.”
Then it was show time.
Did you know that the tow truck was born in Chattanooga? Neither did I.
In 1916, a mechanic named Ernest Holmes had the idea after he helped a friend get his car out of a creek bed. It took eight hours. Holmes modified a 1913 Cadillac with an elaborate crane and pulley system, then filed for a patent on the contraption in 1917.
But the towing museum has a Wall of the Fallen to help people remember.
Did you know that there’s a World’s Fastest Wrecker? Neither did I.
The Chevy tow truck set its speed record of 109.33 (average speed) at Talladega Motor Speedway in 1979. The truck’s tires actually started to melt during stock-car-driver Eddie Martin’s trial run.
After the movie was over, another museum guest said, “That was the BEST!”
Dominic and I looked at each other with surprised eyes above our masks.
The vintage trucks were actually very cool.
There was a whole wall of towing-themed toys.
We moved on to the Hall of Fame.
HALL OF FAME, y’all!
Apparently, these are people who “have made substantial contributions to the towing and recovery industry.”

Santa?!?

Olin looks as perplexed as we did.
After the Hall of Fame finale (coup de grâce?), we were fed back into the gift shop.
Me: Well. That was exciting.
Dominic: Never a dull moment.
No. Never dull indeed.
Happy recovery, and remember to slow down and move over!
Beth
*Apologies to Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam.
**Tickets are available in advance if you are worried about there being a rush. I did not buy tickets in advance because I thought it would be hilarious if it sold out for the day we went. This is how my mind works.
If there isn’t one already, I think the public would enjoy a Zagat’s or a Lonely Planet for highly local museums. 🙂
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That’s actually a fantastic idea! Hmmm …
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Remember me in the Acknowledgments or Intro part of the guide!
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On second thought, I’d be willing to partner with you on this project.
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That would be fun! There’s an oddities/taxidermy museum in Brooklyn that sort of started my interest. I’ve been toying with the idea of a travelogue, “America the Weird.”
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I think people would like the weird America travelogue. I had a different angle in mind, more like the towing museum. I think there’s room for both of us, attracting different audiences. 🙂
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For me, the Cabrini Shrine, which houses her body in a glass coffin, in Washington Heights was rather ghastly. Not my thing.
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I’m kind of fascinated. I think there’s room for both kinds of attractions.
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I used to live in South Dakota (briefly) … wonder if I knew the dude with the long white beard?!?!
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Does the name ring a bell?
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