I’m not much of a criminal. I don’t think I’ve intentionally stolen anything since I was confirmed, and I survived the great missing-leftover-pizza scandal that rocked my household last weekend with my reputation largely unscathed. My wife and daughter now accept my “accidentally thrown out” defense as “plausible.” Still, you don’t live half a century … Continue reading The Nova and the Pistachio Shake: How My Dad’s Chevy Betrayed Me