Toyota Van

I forgot to mention the main excitement of yesterday. When Mom, Dad, and I were leaving Krispy Kreme (after-dinner dessert) and they saw Dad's old mini-van they sold 7 years ago. They said they saw it on the road not long after they sold it, right before they moved to Johnson City. And last night, they came across it again. I have to say that I don't remember seeing Dad so excited (I can't remember my birthday so that doesn't count). He got out of our car and checked out the van to make sure it was his old one. He found the signature dents and the stickers he put on it too. He took quite a few pictures of it. I'll try to get him to put one up here sometime soon. He said the inside was in pretty rough condition. Mom said he used to talk about trying to buy it back if he saw it again. But, as excited as he was to see it, he seemed okay with not owning it since it didn't seem well taken care of. It was funny to see him get so worked up and excited. I wonder if he'll feel that way about his Mini if and when he sells it. Doubtful. According to Dad, there will never be another Toyota Minivan, nor another car to equal it.