A Civic Duty

I’m driving with my ten-year-old in my Odyssey minivan that’s nearly twice her age. A Cybertruck passes us. I don’t know enough about cars to know if they’re any good, but I do know they’re weird-looking, and my child seems to agree.

Ten-Year-Old: “That’s so ugly. I’d rather drive a beat-up Honda than a Cybertruck.”

Me: *Laughing.* “This IS a beat-up Honda!”