What the air does out here
The Sunrise Drive-In shows cartoons at eight on Saturdays, and the whole lot smells like the front row of being seven. A projectionist with grandchildren invented the morning show, kids pile into truck beds in pajamas and blankets, and the concession stand hands over paper sacks of something sugared, orange and lemon and cherry.
Who rides with it
Grandparents with a standing Saturday date. Kids who believe truck beds were invented for blankets. Pajamas count as formal wear here, provided you honk politely.
Pair it at the next stop
The grown-up Saturday morning is up the road, where Merry Mimosa pours at Mile 29. And if the paper sack is the part you came for, the fair back at Mile 11 keeps the same sweetness going after dark; Boomshakalaka runs the midway lights.
