My permanent position in the yellow stationwagon

I was stationed in the rear-facing seat along with baby brother Johnny. We entertained all the truck drivers and other peeps driving their vehicles. That was in the days before shooting people with your fingers was considered terrorist. We didn't know that it was causing us violent behavior. Also, I loved sleeping in the jump seat. It was perfect. The bad thing about being back that far was that you could not get any of the water from Mom's faucet in the front seat when you were thirsty. In fact, Mom didn't even know we were there, I don't think.