Wednesday, February 6, 2008

The Cox Family Vehicle


This past weekend, I had some fun recalling one of our family vehicles. It brought back some memories for me, as well as some laughs.

When I was a child my family drove everywhere for vacation. Other than the fact that I had visited the airport because I was curious about airplanes, I had not been on an airplane until I was a teenager. It didn’t matter how far away our vacation plans took us, we drove. In the early years, it was the Ford Station wagon with the optional faux wood grain paneling – you know the model. I think that the movie Family Vacation was modeled after my father.


My father would set his sights on a particular destination. One such year it was Disney World. We loaded the car the night before with most of the luggage on the roof-top carrier. Bungie Cords fastened it to the carrier - step back because if one got loose, you'd lose and eye.


All six of us would be jammed into the station wagon. I sat where ever I was told. If the others were in the middle, I was jammed in the back with all the sliding luggage. If my brother wanted to sleep back there, I was relegated to the wheel well between the seats.


We drank tab, ate charle's chips and bologna sandwiches, stopped several nights along the way, had tuna fish sandwiches and cold fried chicken. Who can forget the pudding. We always carried that green water cooler from Coleman and quite often it spilled on my sleeping bag.


Of course, what would a family vacation be without many stops along the way. One such stop was Stone Mountain in Georgia. Stone Mountain is a huge granite protrusion that looks more like a bald head than a mountain peak. I don't remember much about that stop other than being fearful that I would slide down the smooth peak once we arrived at the top via the tram.


Unlike Family Vacation, Disney World was open when we arrived. Thank God for the LTD with the flippy lights, the car-top carrier, the hidden seats that flipped up in the back, and the state of the art AM/FM radio, and of course the optional faux wood grain paneling on the side.

10 comments:

Barb said...

My name is Barb Cox Baird, and I approve this message.

The memories and love we shared in that wagon will go with me always! Learning to drive at age 16 in that wagon was big stuff, and moderately humiliating!

Thanks Greg for the humor~

Love you
Barb

Brett Probert said...

yins was privileged an at. We had a '70 Dodge coronet in burnt orange metallic. My place was ALWAYS in the middle of the back seat...you know, on the hump?

Greg Cox said...

What I did not say in the post was that the optional wood paneling was removed one evening when my brother tried in vain to enter the garage!

Anonymous said...

Great story ... I look forward to making those kind of memories for my children to someday blog about. I can hear Emma now "I remember one summer ..." :) Good stuff!!!

Eric Park said...

Yikes!

You guys were the North Hills Brady Bunch!

You played Greg Brady, and Barb was Marcia, Marcia, Marcia!!

Barb said...

Marsha didnt have a nasty nappy afro, that was Greg!

Greg Cox said...

Ah, Barb. Need I remind you. Spot, head, college, needles.

Unknown said...

Just think, in time one of your daughters will blog about the "old" Saturn with the far out beige paint job.

Barb said...

WHAT is a Yueng?

Greg Cox said...

It is the reason that Doug smashed the "optional wood paneling" into the garage!