I think too many people underestimate the minivan's capabilities...thus missing out on the thrill you speak of here.
Many moons ago, I might have been a big fan of taking the Vanagon over residential/school zone speed bumps at mock 40 mph... and while it could have been the "herbal remedies" I found so helpful at that time or just the weezing laughter of my girlfriend as she rolled around in the back like a ball in a pinball machine, I'd choose a vanagon bumper boat at 1 a.m. any day over these fancy shmancy Nascar numbers.
Do I sound like Gramps again?
Oh yeah, if it wasn't painfully obvious already; I've got no Nascar driving experience whatsoever, but would be willing to apply all Vanagon driving hours to any openings offered by the Nascar folks.
And one more thing...
Blue,
Your writing cracks my $hit up!
Have a good one,
Beranda
Hey Beranda,
I was out of town a couple days over the Thanksgiving holidays and did
not want to hop on my brother-in-law's computer whilst all the family gathered (
hovered) 'round, so I feel like I've really been out of touch!
So, better late than never: first, thanks for the compliment!
Second, NO, you do
not sound like Gramps, LOL, not to me, anyway! Alas, my opinion probably is not worth much as I could easily fill Granny's shoes -- especially if they're those high-top button-ups, love that style! /default_laugh.png
And third: oh lord, the things we used to do in cars way back when, in days of yore, when there were no seat belts on those big ol' bench seats, every engine was at least a V-8, and gas was about 37 cents a gallon... I know your mental image of me is getting greyer & greyer, isn't it?! I like to believe it's just a strand or two, and that it blends in with the blonde to the point of complete camouflage. But then I'll catch sight of myself in the rearview mirror, with that merciless sunlight revealing all -- yikes! Definitely silver,
not gold... We needn't go into what's happening below the hairline -- 'cause that would put us way off topic!
Which, of course, is Nascar (see how I did that? Obviously, I'm not senile...right?
Right?)