When my youngest was officially unleashed on the roads, we took every opportunity to use her services. After eating out one winter’s evening, we allowed her to chauffeured us home down the winding country road, trying to be mindful of possible deer and oncoming vehicles. Along with our friendly banter, my husband was giving helpful nighttime driving pointers.
“Be sure to flip them off.” he suggested as a car approached.
Not missing a beat my daughter responded; “I don’t think they’ll see me. Maybe I should dim my lights first.”