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At age 74, my Mother, who had never had a driver's license, and due to my Dad's failing health, decided to learn how to drive ... she succeeded and this is what I wrote. I woke up one morningand sat up with a grin,
 I had a sneaky feeling
 How this day just might begin.
 I had my drivers permit'Twas easy as could be,
 But going out on solo
 Was what was bothering me.
 I drove up to the courthouseAnd trying to look brave,
 Saw coming there before me
 The "trooper," tall and grave.
 He assured me, "don't you worryI do this every day."
 So I turned on my ignition
 And started on my way.
 He had me giving signalsI'd tried so hard to learn,
 And when he said, "go right or left"
 I forgot which way to turn.
 Then came the final question"Let's see you park parallel."
 I knew by his expression
 I hadn't done too well.
 But then he wrote on paperThe good things and the bad,
 The good things were out-numbered
 My license I now had!!
 ~ author ~Donna Lilly Marcus
 
 
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