With the supposed start of the season, I was recently reminded of a tale from growing up and thought a few folks might relate. To think that 1991 was closer on a timeline to Woodstock than it is to today pretty much blows my mind.

My friend had his mother’s old Dodge Caravan, one of the first ever made in the early 80s. I didn’t have a license yet, so that beat up old minivan was our everything.