>>28499223 (OP)My family had two of them, a 2005 Caravan, and a 2007 Town & Country. Neither of them got any maintenance because my dad is incapable of maintaining any vehicle whatsoever, so I got to watch in real time, growing up, as they both fell apart. The Caravan never had working ac, parts rusted off of it, and by the time some idiot backed it into a tree and blew out the back window, the brakes were seizing up on it pretty often. That engine would just not give up though.
(Also the idiot was me)
The Chrysler was a little bit different, it was the only thing we got from my mom's dad and stepmother both dying at the same time, because the van was in her dad's name and her stepmom's family legally could not take it from her like they took everything else. Sadly, her dad seemed to completely forget about the concept of oil changes on his way out of this world and even though I tried telling dad that the noise is the engine was making couldn't possibly be good, the original engine locked up shortly after we got it. It got a new one, but the new engine just didn't last very long, I'm not actually sure what did it in anymore but now all they have is a 2005 Grand Cherokee on its third engine and my Grandma's old 2012 impala, which was in good shape when we gave it to them five or so years ago, and it's already falling apart with a christmas tree dashboard.
In some strange way I suppose I can think my dad for teaching me all of the wrong things to do with cars, because now I am completely the opposite with my own maintenance. The driveshaft in my van seems to be bent, creating a strange vibration at higher speeds, so I just don't drive it anywhere near a highway. The fuel pump in my car failed on me just one time, so I got it home, parked it, and it will stay parked until I put a new one in.
The moment something goes wrong, I have to fix it. I just can't sit there and let a vehicle fall apart around me like the rest of my family seems completely willing to do.