Forevryoung
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My dad- definitely my dad... although I have many "blonde moments" myself
When I was learning to drive my dad took me around the neighborhood. We got into an argument about coming to a complete stop at stop signs. Apparently my definition of "complete stop" was different than his
My 16 year old self got angry at him. I got out of the car and declared that I was walking home (remember I said we were in our neighborhood).
He drove home and of course, got home first. When he walked in the door the conversation with my mom went like this:
Mom: Where is K(me)?
Dad: I dont know.
Mom: What do you mean you don't know??? She was driving!
Dad: Well she just got out somewhere and decided to walk.
Mom: You let her get out of the car? Was she upset? What do you mean you dont know where she got out? Did you look at the street sign? Was it far?
Dad: I dont know, maybe I should go look for her.
Mom: Were you at least in the neighborhood?
Dad: As I just told you, I DONT KNOW!
I walk into the house.
Mom: Where were you?
Me: Dad and I got into a fight on xx street (two streets away) and I walked home. Why?
Mom to dad: You really didn't know where you were?
Dad: No
Lets just say that was the first and only time we went driving together.
When I was learning to drive my dad took me around the neighborhood. We got into an argument about coming to a complete stop at stop signs. Apparently my definition of "complete stop" was different than his

My 16 year old self got angry at him. I got out of the car and declared that I was walking home (remember I said we were in our neighborhood).
He drove home and of course, got home first. When he walked in the door the conversation with my mom went like this:
Mom: Where is K(me)?
Dad: I dont know.
Mom: What do you mean you don't know??? She was driving!
Dad: Well she just got out somewhere and decided to walk.
Mom: You let her get out of the car? Was she upset? What do you mean you dont know where she got out? Did you look at the street sign? Was it far?
Dad: I dont know, maybe I should go look for her.

Mom: Were you at least in the neighborhood?
Dad: As I just told you, I DONT KNOW!
I walk into the house.
Mom: Where were you?
Me: Dad and I got into a fight on xx street (two streets away) and I walked home. Why?
Mom to dad: You really didn't know where you were?
Dad: No
Lets just say that was the first and only time we went driving together.
