Many years ago, we had a family car.
It went across the United States shortly after it arrived.
Something like 7 thousand miles were put on it in 6 weeks.
It was shortly after I got my driver's license and I was the back up driver for the trip.
To say the least, it prepared me for the eventual journey (5 years later), as I relocated to Los Angeles.
Each one of the children used this car as their first car. Learning to drive and then as transportation.
Oh, the stories I could tell...
My brother wanted a photo of the car and so I dug this one up.
The day we bid a final farewell to it.
I couldn't have been happier to see it go.
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