1962 Buick Special Wagon owned by my parents. Not a bad looking car for a four-door wagon.
I drove this car until I could afford $50 for a VW. I used to take my father to the Saugatuck railroad station at 6 every morning, use the car all day and pick him up for the 7:10 arrival back at Saugatuck (sometimes 6 or 7 days a week). Until I was older, I never appreciated the hours my father worked.