Holiday Road

“It’s a space yacht,” Dad says.

Mom frowns. “It’s a space… Winnebago.”

“A small one,” my sister adds.

Dad groans. “Fine, it’s a space boat! But it accommodates a family of four and has a hyperdrive!”

I cover my eyes. “We’re going to die before Proxima Centauri.”

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