Old 05-23-2019, 07:28 PM
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When I first got my license the house we lived in had a long straight driveway. Dad had 3 vehicles and they had to park nose to tail so sometimes it was a Chinese firedrill to get the right vehicle out for whatever or whoever needed it. One time I got in the middle vehicle and backed up hard into the one behind. Dad had a wicked temper at inappropriate moments but that time he was completely cool. I felt even worse because he didn't blow up.