No Vacancy
A true story of trust and confidence
No vacancy. No vacancy. No vacancy.
The red neon glow lit the roadside as we drove by motel after motel, campground after campground in the storm-drenched dark. This wasn’t how our 1993 summer vacation was meant to go.
Our faithful Ford Aerostar crammed with children, camping gear, and a dog, we had left the Chicago suburbs two days…