Stopped Next to the Pool to Light a Lady's Smoke.
Stood on the Tailgate to See Our Friends off on Their Cruise.
Wore Authentic Cowboy Outfits.
Made Grownups Ride in the Very Back.
Gave Unbridled Affection to our Dog.
Wore Big Yellow Hats.
Pulled Off the Big Heist Using Only Arrows for Weapons.
Hunted Foxes (see #1 above).
The unavoidable conclusion? We didn't need a station wagon, we needed an art director.
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