Family Gallery: My Dad and the Nova

This is my dad getting into the Nova that would eventually become mine. He's getting into the passenger side, which must have meant my mother was driving. Be afraid; be very afraid anytime my mother is behind the wheel. (Especially these days. You know all those old people who hit the gas instead of the brakes and always hit a bunch of people in Washington Square Park? If my mother lived in New York City. . .)