Station wagons were a staple of our childhoods. My friend Buddy Barnes came from a family of six kids. One day, after his Mom bought ground meat for the month, she left all the kids and meat in the station wagon while she shopped. It must have been a long stop, because the kids had time to decide to unwrap the hamburger meat and slide around in it, coating the entire back of the station wagon and themselves with raw hamburger meat. Who needs Six Flags when you've got the back of a station wagon and a month's worth of hamburger meat? |
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