“Car coming!” bellows an older man in a black hat and T-shirt. “Car is coming!” Nobody moves. “Car coming!” echoes Deb Shephard, just a few feet away, voice sure and projecting. “Everyone, it’s coming right through there.” People part for the car, but it might be that they are really moving for Deb in her bright yellow sunhat that sits atop her short gray bob … Continue reading The Day the Corvettes Come to Town