When I first drove. I was nervous and excited. Once I got the hang of it. I thought I was hot stuff!! I was 16.
I would beg my mom to let me do the grocery shopping, or run her errands so I could drive the car.
Durring the summer months when I was out of school. Mom would let me drop her off at work so I can ride!! Go to the beach and hang out with friends.
Oh Boy!! Those were the days!!