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On The Safety Seat Is Ruining American Family Life In Your Metal Death Box

Dear god, I'm completely traumatized by reading that Washington Post article. I won't be able to think about anything for the rest of the day. Well, I guess that's my excuse for not getting any work done.

We had a big blue station wagon with seats in the very back that folded up and my sister, brother and I would sit across from each other, trying not to bash knees as we drove for four hours to the Jersey shore, a trip that I can now make in 1.5 hours. How slow was my dad going?

Posted on May 29, 2009 at 9:27 am 0