When I was a kid, my older brother and I rode every morning with our
mom in the anient turquoise Chevy Nova to the school where she taught
and we purportedly learned (yes, I had my mom as a teacher one year,
and yes, I was scarred for life by that experience, but we won't talk
about that now, but if you utter the words "teacher's pet" I will bite
you). The drive involved a stretch of northern California highway where
it was our pleasure to pass the time by counting VW bugs and convincing
truck drivers to honk their horns for a couple of kids who never lost
their sense of wonder that they could be seen through the windows of
said Chevy Nova. I think you know what I'm talking about. You haven't
forgotten about this, have you? Do your kids do this:
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