We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
Think of the amount of actual U.S. steel in that car! More in the chrome bumpers than most cars entire exterior. A true relic. And to think my brothers and I logged thousands of miles in the back of that thing, unstrapped, facing the rear, and giving the finger to countless cars across America.
I have a weakness for station wagons. My personal favorites were the Fords from the mid-60's to around 1975. I especially liked the wood-side versions. It's been a long time, but I've seen them used as ambulances. I also have a weakness for the ambulances from about 1959 to about 1975 and ambulances in general.