Wagon Train: Part Two

When we became a family of six, we bought a white Chevrolet Station Wagon, the first in a series of station wagons we’d buy.

After the white wagon came a yellow one.

Then that brown diesel Buick wagon. What a lemon! The diesel motor smelled all the time. Fuel was hard to find, and it wouldn't start when the temperature was below freezing.

We bought another Buick wagon sometime in the early 80s and a third in the early 90s.

Guess we'll always drive a wagon. Seems like we always carry a bunch of "junk" when we go on a trip. And there's room for lots of "junk" and people too.