THE WANING OF THE WAGON
Picture this: dad up front with a Stuyvesant in one hand and vinyl steering wheel in the other. To his left, mum, sharing hard-boiled eggs and cucumber sandwiches, the corners now curled from the heat. Perched between them, one of your siblings sans seatbelt; and, in the rear, the four other siblings ricocheting to and fro without a care in the world.
The year is 1975 and the chances
