What's playin on my radio -- is a reflection of me?

Looking for a picture while I was out today. It hit me that I was listening to a song from the late 60's. This is a song that I always seemed to relate to -- but usually from the point of view the person talking to the old man. This time, I was pretty sure I was listening as the old man. I'm certainly not "24 and there's so much more"...

If you thought that the xB was too small...

When I tell people that we have a Scion xB, they often say "oh, I wouldn't like that, it's too small -- you can't carry anything in it".

In actuality, the inside of this car was designed by some sort of magician, because it is clearly larger inside than out. The headroom is amazing (I'm 6', and I have at least a foot of headroom in the drivers seat -- the back seat isn't that much different).

When you put the seats down, you get a fairly incredible amount of carrying room. We purchased a love seat from a friend tonight. They kept saying "it won't fit in your car, so we'll need to use our truck to bring it over". My feeling was "we'll see".

As you can see, it fit. I had to tie the back down a little, but the love seat rode just fine.