I'll confess that the carsick child mentioned here was me, always, and I didn't grow out of it until I was a teenager! NOTE: I have included minor edits (punctuation, mainly), but the text mostly remains as it appears in Mom's original. The boldfaced subheadings/intros are mine. The infamous Volkswagen, sans car-top carrier. More hotdogs.… Continue reading It Always Rains, Part 5
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