My parents and my brother like to drive cars that say something. They like to have cars with some personality. In my memory parents have never owned an American car and they see Japanese cars as a little boring.
So when I got a minivan they just couldn't believe it. They would have opted for the Passat wagon.
One day I was driving Ramona and Jude to the pool. Jude was trying to tell Ramona about a little electric car my dad got for them to drive. Ramona had not laid eyes on it yet. He was having a little bit of a hard time getting it out and said, "I-I-I'm going to drive the red sports car."
Ramona looked at him and said, "When I can drive and I have my own car, I'm going to drive a silver minivan."
Dream big, baby.
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