Foreshadowing. At. Its. Finest.
I have found way too many photos of me pretend-driving in my youth. One of the parents was trying to make a point. *coughDADcough* But thank you so much for teaching me how to drive! I really wouldn’t be me without driving.
“She had always been a fast driver, even before she could afford a fast car. It was impatience as much as anything: chafing at the fact that she couldn’t actually do anything while driving – except drive.” – Chico Kidd, The Printer’s Devil