Oh...my...goodness... It's a wagon.
For some reason, I have a spiritual bond with station wagons. Maybe it's because we had one and I am told I would pray for it every night (God: bless mommy, daddy, and car); maybe it's because it's a dying breed; or maybe it's because it looks like "The Falcon" -- slender in the front, party in the back.
Whatever the reason, if I had $4,000.00 in my "bolsillo" ... and I lived anywhere near Florida ... I would make her mine.
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