I recently spied Stephen King's novel "From the buick 8" being sold at a local bookstore and I couldn't help but be reminded of the buick my father has stashed at his garage back home.
It was a gift for my big brother. A white 2005 Buick Park Avenue, in all its pure beauty and sweetness, was trapped within the four dingy walls of the garage, barely even broken in. It would have made my brother really ecstatic if...
