After that we walked to this 100-year-old hotdog restaurant. It was very small, but the food was good. I had a cheeseburger with fries, Dory had chicken tenders, and Mom had a cheeseburger with fries as well. Notice none of us got the famous hotdogs. Soon after lunch we went to the old greyhound bus stop, it had been converted into a freedom rider’s museum. I didn’t know what a freedom rider was, so I learned. A freedom rider was a Black or White person who wanted to change the bus segregation law by sitting in the wrong places.