We heard this often growing up. I think the evil part comes in the expense and maintenance of vehicles. Here are a few of my memories and thoughts on this topic.
When I was in the fourth grade our family was about to grow to five children. My parents were looking at cars and purchased a brand new gray Volkswagen Van. We named it "charcoal" (we named all our cars growing up.) I thought it was the coolest thing, they had to go all the way to the coast to get it and it had gray and black checkered fabric on the seats! It was so roomy and just plain cool. Of course I told all my friends at school. I could always hear the van approaching a block away and for some reason I liked that.
My parents have always been wise shoppers and back then cars with niceties came at a price. Thus, the van came stripped....it was a stick shift (not just any stick, but the really tall kind, like a bus has), no power steering, no air conditioning, not even a radio-my dad later installed one with a cassette deck, thank goodness because we have some good memories of singing along to Kids Songs! This van served it's purpose well on taking our family on numerous road trips and vacations. Yearly trips to Utah and one summer a trip to California...yes we drove through the Mojave desert with NO air conditioning! And that trip to Yellowstone where we had enough room to pick up a European hitch hiker.
Flash forward seven years about the time I was suppose to get my drivers licence and the gray van wasn't so cool anymore. That was the vehicle available for me to drive. There was no way this was going to happen, I was not going to drive that huge van, it was basically a bus! So what happened... I didn't get my licence until a year later (note: I never drove the van). My vehicle of choice at that time was our family Jeep truck (this vehicle deserves it's one post at a future time) and my parents finally gave in, but we still had the van aka, Charcoal and times Euro-Van. A couple years past and a new caravan replaced the family car but my younger brother got his licence and inherited the Charcoal. By this time it was getting pretty beat up and he drove it with no mercy, he was the one who gave it the inevitable name, "Euro-Trash" it was literally run into the ground leaving behind twelve years of good service.
(Picture above: Me with my Granddad in front of the van. Probably about the time I actually did get my licence.)
As you can tell as a teenager I wasn't to keen on vans. I made that secret vow as everyone does...I will never get a minivan.
(Grant 3 years old, Sumner, WA)
Flash forward another 15+ years and I'm completely happy driving around our Audi Allroad. Bigger cars never crossing my mind. Until we start thinking of getting a new car for Mark (he's been driving our Volkswagen Jetta, the car we bought when we were first married). So, we started thinking....get another small car to replace it or get a bigger family car, etc. After vacillating back and forth many, many times we decided to take a look at vans. The things we liked about a van: automatic doors and trunk, way more space for just about everything and everyone, gets better gas mileage than SUVs and comfortable.
I'm sure you can see where this is leading...and as not to make this my longest post ever I will get to the point. I heart my new Honda Odyssey van! Just this morning I took the kids plus Grant's bike plus the jogger to the trail and there was room to spare! If you come visit, we'll take you on a road trip!
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Initiation to true motherhood!
I always thought if I drove a mini I'd be giving up my "cool" status. It's especially great now that I'm a single mother of 4, I can't wait to drive to meet someone and show up in my mini. LOL!
Yay for the minivan!.....trips to the Greenway just wouldn't be possible without it!
And you look dang good driving that "beauty"!
I think Darin still might be bitter that he had to drive Euro Trash but you didn't!
Yeah for minivans! I'm so excited for you.
Bitter isn't the word just further proves my point of being the black sheep of the family (although I was a fairly good kid) and as I've always said there's plenty of people that would love to have me as a son :) (and the most humble one in the family next to Diana that is) We love our Van as I quickly lost the battle of not needing a van/a new car when kid #3 was on the way. Very functional and pretty nice ride.
Who doesn't love a new car? Remember the year that the Jeep got a flat tire every week?
Amy
I will remind you that I drove a green minivan all throughout high school, where the radio didn't work 1/2 the time. Wasn't even a VW... :)
I will remind you all that I drove the Jeep Comanche in college when it had all of the following problems:
1. moss growing INSIDE the cab
2. grass growing OUT OF the vent thingy where the windshield wipers were.
3. The passenger door not shutting necessitating first duct tape and then wire to keep it shut
4. The back window not locking at all, so anyone could've opened it and gotten to all my stuff.
5. The truck not needing a key to even start (really handy when I forgot mine).
After the truck bit the dust and after Jess left for college I had the honor of driving the green minivan when the sliding door didn't work so all of my friends had to get in and out of it via the back door. That was cool as a senior in College.
I think we were all pretty lucky though in that our rides had 'character' and we didn't have to pay a dime to use them :0)
p.s. Darin--I'll take offense (albeit a humble offense) to your comment.
Yipee! :) I have always been the opposite...I haven't even made it a secret about wanting a minivan...its a wide known fact. I dream of all that extra space and being able to leave Lexi's carseat in place all the time!
I do believe this opened a (funny) can of worms with your siblings! =D
Okay, do any of you remember the Tucker brown station wagon? I had to drive that for a year and each time we left seminary and started to head up the hill towards school, it took FOREVER to get up to speed and you could see lots of cars behind us just seeming to want to push us up the hill. We called that car the "Gutless Wonder" since the standard name was Cutlas Supreme. If it was even a little above 60 degrees, it would smoke out the back and you could see it for a quarter of a mile! Station Wagons are worse than minivans in my book!
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