We were in a Karmann Ghia
A Stick-Shift
Half-Way To Our “Farm” I Asked Daddy,
“So When you Gonna Teach Me To Drive?”
He Pulled the car over and said,
“Right now. Get into the driver’s seat.”
“Rot Row”
My Alligator Ass Had Over-Taken My Bird-Brain Mind.
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He then, patiently, taught me to drive.
And the rest is history.
Opened a flood-gate of new, exciting possibilities for me.
(And Troubles)
Added Fer Fun Bonus:
