Mar 12, 2014
Driving with the Daisies
Driving with the Daisies
Like most teens, I could hardly wait until I turned 15 1/2 so I could get my learner’s permit and hit the road. I studied hard and knew all the road signs and speed limits. I apparently bypassed the importance of brakes.
On my first trial run in the family Dodge, with my mother riding shotgun, I started the car, shifted into drive and pressed down on the accelerator with the appropriate modesty…
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