Sometimes I get the urge to drive, but for some reason they won’t let me. I don’t understand it. I’m smart. I can reach the pedals – one at a time. I can hold the big wheel thing as well as anyone, although admittedly it’s difficult to spin it around like they do. I can stare out the front window and see everything that’s coming, and I can even flip the switch thingy to make the little lights flash. As near as I can tell, that’s all there is to it, so I’m somewhat miffed that they won’t let me try it.

Anyway, in the absence of permission to drive, I sit nearby, soaking it all up.



About James McDonall

I believe in laughing, especially at yourself, and as often possible. I believe in "live and let live". I believe that communication is the foundation of all our solutions. I believe that listening is more important than speaking, and that speaking should serve the cause of listening. If you like my writing, I'm available for hire. Please send me an Email to discuss your project. View all posts by James McDonall

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