Renewing Show and Tell
It was 1964. I was finally old enough to have my drivers license and I'd had it for a couple months. I got to drive the family car, a plain jane sedan with a s-x cylinder engine, not even close to the kind of car I would like to have been driving, but at least I was driving! My parents were happy because they didn't have to run me and my 18 month y--nger sister around to the various appointments and functions that we took in. I was happy to drive any time I could.On this particular summer day I...