So, I went to visit my mom. It's about a 25-40 minute drive (depends on the traffic). Nick decided he wanted to drive (he needs 50 hours of practice). I was sitting in the passenger seat thinking how wonderful this is going to be for me. A personal chaueffer to take me anywhere I want to go. He isn't bad of a driver. He had his first expressway driving with me (and my hair didn't turn gray). He was upset that I was gripping the door handle and asking him to brake. I mean, I like meeting new people, don't get me wrong. I just don't particularly like being in the back seat of the car in front of us when he decides to hit the brakes.
He got a total of an hour of driving time. And lunch. Not bad.
Now I have to plan my errands for the next 10 months. This is going to work out quite nicely.
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