Station. Wagon. The real kind. Not one designed for stupid Americans with ego problems who won’t drive a wagon because their mommy drove one in 1985.
The Jetta and Passat wagon are still sold in the cesspit that’s the US auto market, even if pickings are slim.
This being said, I did a 1000-mile trip this week in a car that I paid $2500 for. Nice to see all the pigeons in their leased/borrowed cars and laugh as I pass them.
