Learning To Drive

I remember learning to drive on my dad’s lap.

Did you ever do that when you were younger?

He would work the brakes. I would work the steering wheel.

Then I went to take the driver’s test and sat on the examiner’s lap.

I failed the exam, but he still writes to me.

That’s the really nice part.

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