Starcraft #3 served us for over nine years, from August 2003 to this last January. During that time it made over 25 trips to Florida, several of which involved circuitous routes through Austin, Texas, and Washington, D.C. It also made multiple trips to Toronto to visit our Canadian relatives, to Chicago to visit our close friends the Yockys, and one very notable trip to Milwaukee for business, transporting five members of the Detroit IRS Research team to save travel costs (which actually made the trip possible). Of course as with its predecessors, the Tripasaurus shuttled co-workers to lunch and family and friends all over the city too many times to count, and was our primary ride to and from Greenbush since Memorial Day of 2005 when we moved into our new cottage. Through it all this van repeatedly proved its versatility and reliability, maintaining its good looks right to the end.
Let's start with a brief tour. First a few pics of the exterior. In the fourth pic please note the side doors on the driver's side, a feature first found in Starcraft #2. Prior to that, the passenger area could only be accessed from the right side of the van. The extra doors greatly eased loading and unloading.
Now the interior. First a couple shots of the cockpit where Nancy and I spent a gazillion hours driving, chatting, listening to music and audio books, perusing maps and travel guides and just observing and commenting on the passing countryside. Very fond memories.
Here is another pic that gives a good sense of the roominess of the passenger area.
And finally, the rear cargo area which included under-seat storage and small bins in the wood surface areas on either side. The panel on the right side wall contained the jack (which was never put to use by me - I'm strictly an auto club man).
Then there were the toys. In the dash was a six CD changer as well as the usual AM/FM radio. We also had an iTrip which is a small device that plugs into an iPod and transmits your music over designated frequencies on the FM band. There were a number of 12-volt power ports for running computers, disk men (wow, does that sound so 20th century), portable video players and the like. There were other built-ins, too. Here are pics of the fold-down TV,
the rear CD/DVD player and storage area,
the VCR,
and the control panel for playing music or the TV over the eight-speaker stereo system. Getting there was truly half the fun.
Now that we have completed the tour, here are a few memorable moments from Tripasaurus history.
Shortly after Starcraft #3 joined the family it faced the challenge of moving both our girls to college, Christy for her final term of undergrad and Cathy for her first. This next picture shows me pondering options for wedging in Christy's white floor fan so the load won't shift in flight. Note that the van is in the "one chair" formation, to provide extra space for those college necessities like CD storage and pole lamps.
And here we have the load complete, including the bike and the co-ed.
A short few days later, the process was repeated for Cathy. Here is co-ed No. 2 all set to go, including her beloved bowl chair. (For the record, both of these packs were only about a 7 on the 10-point Dad-jita scale.)
Memorial Day weekend of 2005 provided another opportunity for the Tripasaurus to shine. While the bulk of our move to Wiser Times involved a couple of 24 foot rental vans (a story that will eventually merit its own post), our own moving machine played a key support role. Here are some pics of follow-up trips that helped complete the move. The first shot is of a hand-me-down sofabed from Ann Arbor (provided by Nancy's brother Dave and his wife Barbara) that graced the cottage family room until this past summer.
This next load included a new futon for the sun porch and a gaming/puzzle table for the back common area (in the cardboard boxes), several pieces of wicker furniture procured from a friend, and an octagonal glass-top coffee table (a wedding present from Nancy's grandmother) here relocated to Wiser Times for a second life after being replaced in Grosse Pointe by a new, pie-shaped "lift-top" model. The octagonal table is also known within the family as the "Kody" table as it bears a collection of chew marks provided by our lovable special-needs dog. This customized feature rendered the table ideal for cottage use.
This third shot captures a Charlevoix pick-up of a dresser and desk contributed to the cottage by Dick and Winn Crandall, the parents of our dear friend Linda Crandall. My co-engineer on the job was Dave Dyle, shown here turning away just in time to avoid injury during the customary bungy cord tension test.
Another memorable trip we took in Starcraft #3 was our last family vacation before Cathy moved to Washington D.C. for a job. We started with a visit to Austin to see our newborn granddaughter, Leili Grace, and followed with a visit to Walt Disney World and a four-night cruise to the Carribean. Here's a pic of the girls chilling in the van during the drive. Not much has changed through the years, with Cathy lounging on the bench (her desired spot) and Christy keeping her backpack full of travel toys close at hand in the captain's chairs. Note that both appear to be taking a few shots of their own, for future blogging of their own, perhaps?
Here's a shot of me pulling out those items we needed for the cruise portion of the trip. Note the S.S. Disney Wonder in the background (a vessel that will be covered in more detail in a future post).
And one last shot of this trip outside of our Disney's Old Key West vacation home, fully loaded for the trip back to Michigan. This pack included a rare garment bag resting neatly atop the load. It contained dress clothes for the dinners on the cruise, attire not often required on Burk family vacations.
A couple of months later The Tripasaurus was pressed into service for its biggest move job ever - relocating Cathy to Alexandria, Virginia, for her new job with the U.S. Patent Office. First, here are a couple of shots of the items to be moved, queued up in our garage.
Next a few action shots of the pack in process. First, sizing up the job.
Then, "big rocks first".
Followed by "pack to the hole".
In this shot notice the nesting of one of the "detached" captain's chairs in with the load. Christy rode with Cathy in Cathy's car for the ride to Alexandria. But as Christy was returning to Grosse Pointe with Nancy and me, we had to fit the chair in with the pack so Christy would have a seat for the ride home. Moving kids away from home can be tricky :-)
And the completed job ready for departure, first from the driver's seat looking back,
Fortunately, the load rode just fine to Virginia where everything but the chair and the blue bag shown at the bottom right (full of emergency bungy cords) was deposited into Cathy's new apartment.
This was actually the second time we abandoned one of our kids in a strange and far away place. The first was in 1998 when we helped Ted move (in Starcraft #1) to his first job in Dallas, Texas. Oddly, very few pictures were taken of that trip and none of the van load. Perhaps we were in shock the whole way from separation anxiety. Or it could have been the fact that every day we were in Dallas that trip the temperature was over 100 degrees.
This was actually the second time we abandoned one of our kids in a strange and far away place. The first was in 1998 when we helped Ted move (in Starcraft #1) to his first job in Dallas, Texas. Oddly, very few pictures were taken of that trip and none of the van load. Perhaps we were in shock the whole way from separation anxiety. Or it could have been the fact that every day we were in Dallas that trip the temperature was over 100 degrees.
To round out our saga of Burk family vans, here are a few more shots of Starcraft #3 in typical service. First, some shots of memorable packing challenges. This first one is of yet another Florida trip, showing the typical gear.
This one is of a load out to Wiser Times upgrading beds and shuttling extra coolers for one of our Labor Day Listening Room get-togethers.
And a pic of what was traditionally the most difficult pack each year - Christmas - with all our gear and Santa's booty to boot. (There's a story behind the Styrofoam moldings included in this pack, but it'll cost you a cocktail to hear it. Maybe some evening around a beach fire.)
Here's a pic of the old man, still blowing up floaties with a two-ton air pump and a lawn chair, this time at Wiser Times. It's good to have a niche.
And one of me and my good friend Jim Wyatt effecting repairs to the van's TV.
Here's a series of pics of Jim and me loading my new canoe on the roof for the 25 mile trip from Wal-Mart to Wiser Times. What the pictures don't capture is the heckling we were taking from a local Tawas fellow pointing out that the bungy cords wouldn't work and we'd be scraping the remains of the canoe off US 23 within a mile. In the third pic please note Jim's bride Mary to the far left, wondering if the guy from Tawas might just have a point. But as noted in a previous post, bungy cords are my thing. We made it just fine.
Here's a shot of Starcraft #3 by the side of the road during one of our fall color trips with the Dyles, patiently waiting (as is Nancy) for a just a few more tree pictures to be snapped.
Finally, some shots of the Tripasaurus in repose, recharging its batteries for the next Burk family assignment - in winter at Wiser Times,
in its most frequent resting place at the end of our driveway in Grosse Pointe,
and in what was probably its favorite spot to catch its breath, at the curb in a rest area, with a couple of close friends.
So there you have it. Twenty-three years of life in the cruise lane.
We're out of the van business now, but still very much into the road and cross-country travel in our new Traverse. So to the Tripasaurus and its predecessors, thanks for all the memories. And to everyone else, see you next trip.














