I felt like a teenager again- and not in a good way. Dressing for court in my most grown-up ensemble and bringing along the boy for moral support (or a scared straight tactic...whichever...) I faced a judge for the first time in my driving career last summer. Mercifully, he granted driving school for the speeding ticket I was given months before.… Continue reading Living at The Speed of Life
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