Here's my sister's turn on the Kawasaki. I remember that when she rode in the back, she wore the helmet, which I refused for fear of messing up my hair. (Don't have that problem today!) Also behind us is our old 1966 Chevy Chevelle Malibu station wagon. The main thing I recall about this car is that it did not have air conditioning, requiring us to take family trips in the summer with all the windows rolled down. Any loose papers, coloring books or tissue boxes that weren't locked down on the floorboard risked being sucked out and deposited somewhere along the highway.
Always Frugal, Always Fabulous,
The Elegant Thrifter