CONTRIBUTED BY MEREDITH NOVARIO
There was much sweating involved in getting my driver’s license here. Aside from the relentless heat which made me cry at least twice, I was cast backwards in time to my school days when tests happened. Written tests. Tests with grades. Tests you could FAIL. And I was afraid to fail the driver’s test more than I was afraid to get behind the wheel. Maybe I just needed a place to focus all my neuroses but I got some kind of worked up about that old test. And then without any fanfare, I passed.
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