On a recent trip to Detroit, I headed to Ford Field to take some pictures and maybe find some stadium postcards. There it is...I see it...just beyond the....marching band?!
For some strange reason, marching bands have the right of way.
This is as close as I could get, because of blocked streets and heavy traffic. I gave up on my Ford Field excursion.
I, then, sort of became part of the marching band procession. It was fun, sort of.
Until they made a left turn, and I kept going straight.
I settled for a picture of this funky highway overpass.
And this really, really, really big tire.
Then, I drove back home to Illinois.
