We got a van yesterday. We've talked about the practicality of purchasing one for years (transporting paintings, impulsive trips to IKEA, taking a 140 lb St. Bernard to the vet, lots of visitors on the holidays) but always reverted to sportier cars, fearing a van would be some sort of nail in a coffin of impending suburban conformity.
Well, if you can't beat them...join 'em, right?
If we're gonna do this thing we're gonna do it right.
I just ordered these for Honey's (that's her name) back window: