Alex
Alex never considered himself one to drive a minivan. He liked cars. No, he loved them. Classic muscle. Loud engines, the vibrations of the seat.
He even got a convertible once just to watch Nora’s hair flow in the wind. He got too distracted and crashed within the first hour.
So, no more of those.
But the family car. This van.
There was plenty of room for Phoenix in the back. The boys in the middle.
Yeah, the doors were great but there was one thing this car had that the others didn’t.
Other than enough room for his family, space for hauling everything from Gabe’s weapons to kid gear, easy maintenance for Gabe to handle, and a decent sound system, it had… a freaking built-in vacuum.
Can’t fit that in the Mustang.
Or ole’ Zippy.
Jack, Cal, Br
