The Driving Lesson
Updated: Feb 27
Confessions of an Adventurous First-Grader
I remember crashing into the concrete wall. My sister should have been more explicit with her driving directions. After all, she was eight years old — two years my senior — and she had done this before. Forty years later, I still have the chipped tooth to prove it really happened.
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