DESCRIBE A TRIP DOWNTOWN AS A YOUNGSTER

I’m thinking of downtown Santa Barbara. We’d pile in the car, (all 4 kids in the back seat and Mom and Dad in the front seat). I remember an old 50 something Pontiac, and Dad would drive. We had to keep our mouths shut, or else. If we got excited or upset with each other Dad would flip the back of his hand into the back seat and hit whoever he could reach, whether you were part of the problem or not.

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