By the time I reached Springfield, MO., the wagon was running pretty bad. I was pretty much having to slip it in neutral at every light just to keep it running. I decided to find a garage to get the problem diagnosed. I'm not going to bore you twice with the details since I gave an update on the thread earlier. As luck would have it, the garage was not but about three or four blocks from the famous Rail Haven Motel so I lucked out there. Here's a shot of my room. Also, this week in Springfield there was Studebaker meet going on, so when I rounded the corner to my room, this is what I saw waiting on me. I like this speedometer pod on the wagon. I later was told that it's all done with mirrors. I pretty much called it a night after the Studebaker shots. Day 4 of the trip came to an end. Stranded in Springfield.