My grandmother taught me how to drive. My father was too much of a bully to do it. My mother was too nervous and I didn't trust her driving. My grandfather had taught me just about everything else. So, my grandmother was given the honor of teaching me how to drive. She was funny and supportive. No matter what kind of mistakes I made, she had a way to gently correct me...To read more, visit http://www.helium.com/items/989790-best-advice-for-the-college-graduate
Learn more about this author, Emma Riley Sutton.
New website!
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I am very excited to launch my new website just for my travel endeavors!
Check it out! http://www.lindabateytravelguru.com
16 years ago
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