Midnight report from Toledo working backwards...
Got in from North Canton 30 minutes ago. Left Tom's at 9:30. Tom, Heather and their 3 year old boy , and the 'puppy', are the nicest folks you'd want to meet. Honest, all I intended to do was have a good visit and pack the nifty yellow floor washer in the back seat. Perhaps a bit overwhelmed by Tom's splendid Hoover Basement I put up little resistance as he generously plucked out parts, hoses and vacuums from the Spare Parts bins in response to any needs that came to my mind. I mean, after digging stuff out it would be a shame to have to wedge it all back in, eh Tom?

Thanks my friend, for your kind hospitality on short notice on a 'school night'.
In addition to the Floor washer he produced a second yellow one that is only missing the nozzle. Taking pity on the Blue non floater Constellation he found blue tools and a stretchy hose with the correct wand end. A few more Connie hoses, another second swiveltop Connie with the powerhose guts removed, the standard toolset in box for my convertible, a big plump bag for the 913, a gray Lewyt tub canister in need off everything attachable...oh, and a taupe & orange ( I think) DAM with the tools. Excuse me for not being specific about model numbers but I'm feeling rather burnt out tonight, happy to be off the road and within 5 hours of home. I think I will head up to Port Huron & Sarnia to enter Canada, pop in briefly on Pete, then through London to pick up the Kirby G3 and ideally home before sunset.
Consulting Akron & Canton streetmaps Wednesdsay night I realized I was close to the Goodyear Dirigable Hanger and a short drive from the wonderful Sieberling Estate (founder GoodYear Rubber), Stan Hewyt. Spent the morning touring the estate then arrived at the Hoover Historical Center at 2:30. Was there until 4PM getting the Special Tour then over to Tom's for pizza & vacuums til it was indeed time to bid adieu to North Canton until next time.
No pix up yet, will have to wait til I get home. Well, maybe a couple quikie uploads in the morning before another hearty trucker's breakfast...