Anybody remember the old Bell Motel in Lebanon with the restaurant? They had the giant cinnamon rolls. My dad would take us there on trips to Bennett. One time on the way home after one of those, I was sleeping in the car while my dad was driving. I got jostled awake only to see my dad sleeping behind the wheel and we're in the grass between the east and west bound lanes going about 40 MPH. I woke him up and he got it back onto the road. Country Squires are one tough station wagon and those cinnamon rolls will knock you out.