Knots Berry farm. 1955. The thing I remember about it was that the parking lot was no more than a grass field and the whole place was way over hyped in my opinion, thought the same about Disney Land. Bill on the right, says he can still taste the sweet smooth berry juices they served. My Zippo poised in my right hand ready to fire off another lucky strike. You could smoke anywhere sounds wired now, I quit. ...... having a good time.
Ugene