My Mom and Dad are too old to drive so I take them everywhere. The car smells like a nursing home and there are unidentifiable stains on the upholstery and windows. I have an SUV for everyday use, but when my parents need to go somewhere (everyday) I have to drive a 1988 Buick Park Avenue that has been sitting in their garage since 1988. (They can't get in and out of my LandRover without breaking a hip or something.) My point is, they're my parents and that's how it is.
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