The Barrett Jackson themed weekly car show at the Pavillions had a larger than usual contingent of wagons -that is to say, more than the usual zero. This time: 1973 Ford Country Squire. This is near and dear to my heart because:
- I owned a ’71.
- I nearly bought a ’70.
- My good scoutmasters, Tex and papa Don, both had ones -’71 or ’72s. For sure, I preferred sleeping on folded down seats to leaky tents on soggy ground.