Growing up, my mom demanded that my room was clean. That meant all laundry picked up, dusting any furniture that needed it and removing all dishes missing from the kitchen and usually found under my bed.

But, my dad was also very insistent that my car didn't look like I was living in it.

So when I saw the "Cat Van" Friday at the Bridger Steel remote, I had to laugh. I don't know who's in charge of the van, but they're in trouble.