Today a Dodge Caravan was driving in front of me and it reminded me of the old days when we owned one. I really don't know why the Stratus gets all the cool points...
The memories all came flooding back; breaking down in traffic, getting my fingers slammed in that stupid sliding door, seeing the big clunky thing a mile away and feeling myself cringe. Oh, good times.
Then some hippies bought it, added a shag rug and a table and it was a whole new vehicle. They also paid in cash which was a bit sketch. I remember seeing wads of money all over the table that just screamed at me to pick them up and throw them in the air.
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