With multiple-day shows this month, I've had a revelation: Perhaps those old conversion vans weren't as bad as normal society makes them out to be.
Think about it. Most of those wood trimmed beauties had crushed velour seats reminiscent of the overstuffed couches of the eighties--talk about comfort! Then you've got accordion mini blinds (or maybe curtains!) for privacy, you've got a back bench that folds down to a bed, and, if you're lucky, your bucket seats may swivel around, making a great living room/conversation area. PLUS, there just might be a hook-up for a TV/VCR combination.
Could this be post-show heaven? An oasis of velour luxury after a long day of camp-chair overkill . . . no driving back and forth or getting up extra early on the 2nd day . . . hmmm.
Or should I say bombdigity?
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