It was a birthday present for my then sixteen year old. And what would have met tropical storm criteria that night in Central Illinois was on the way back, not on the way there. And it would have been the golden opportunity for you to show me shelter, hospitality, and dinner because we were driving through Champaign/Urbana at supper time. But you had already gone to bed.
I recall that evening however. I was gassing up at a Loves in LeRoy Illinois and the wind nearly ripped the door of my vehicle right off the hinges. We didn't hit dry weather until just outside the Quad Cities. We pulled in our driveway somewhere around 12:30 in the morning.