Personally, I hate minivans.
But it has to do mainly with having to drive to high school every day in a bloated barge of a station wagon. Practical, yes. Psychologically scarred for life, you bet. It's not easy to attract members of the opposite sex when you're driving a vehicle only slightly smaller than a parade float. (Actually, it was probably the car's yellow exterior and brown interior that did it in.)
So I don't care how practical these family haulers are -- it's hard for me to work up enthusiasm for them. That is, until my television died.
OK, OK, so I'll eat my words.
I hate minivans until I have something oversized to haul, like, say, a new TV in its monstrous box. Then it's nothing... Read More