Thursday, October 13, 2016
Test Drive
Yesterday my husband came home from his volunteer job and parked his car in the driveway. Usually the car goes directly into the garage. I asked him why he did that and he said that he wanted me to take the car out for a ride. I was home all day with a cold and did not really want to drive the car. He kept asking me to so I got into it with him in the passenger seat. I drove around the neighborhood. From the inside of the car, it drove like any other car. I put my foot on the gas and it went. That is all I require from a car. He kept asking me "how it drove" and I said fine. I am not a racecar driver so I do not know "how" a car should feel. I want to get from point A to point B. The only difference in driving this car was that everyone we passed stopped and stared at it.
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