driving miss daisy & her little friends
think like a cabbie
April 15, 2014
Everyone’s buckled and you have 23 minutes to get to dance class on the other side of town. It’s 5:37 and apparently everyone left work at the same time tonight. You left with snacks in tow, filled up your gas tank, picked up Eleanor and Lizzie, agreed that Eleanor’s mom would handle next week’s class and fielded questions from the backseat on the difference between ponies and unicorns, aside from the obvious horn.
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