LindsayDunn228
<font color=teal>Quite a hunk of man, isn't he???<
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I stopped by the mall yesterday. To my left was a white Caddy, In front of my car was a Caddy that was similar to the other. Two elderly folks, looked to be husband and wife in their mid- 70s, approached the car in front of me with a remote lock/unlock. They couldn't understand why their trunk wouldn't open.
They then notice the trunk of the Caddy beside me had popped open.
Then the woman gets in the drivers seat. She puts the car in drive and plows into the parking curb in front of her. She then puts the car in reverse and goes on her way.
Whew. Poor guys.
I hate to sound ***chy, but drivers really should be retested yearly after they reach a certain age. I prayed these folks got home without hurting themselves or anyone else.
ETA: My husband's grandfather is a person I really admire. He was about 70 years old (if I remember the story correctly). He went into town to the farming store, got back in his car and couldn't remember how to get back home. He went into the Hardee's across the the street, ordered a cup of coffee, and got his thoughts together. He remember his way home, drove home, hung up his keys and never drove again.
They then notice the trunk of the Caddy beside me had popped open.
Then the woman gets in the drivers seat. She puts the car in drive and plows into the parking curb in front of her. She then puts the car in reverse and goes on her way.
Whew. Poor guys.
I hate to sound ***chy, but drivers really should be retested yearly after they reach a certain age. I prayed these folks got home without hurting themselves or anyone else.
ETA: My husband's grandfather is a person I really admire. He was about 70 years old (if I remember the story correctly). He went into town to the farming store, got back in his car and couldn't remember how to get back home. He went into the Hardee's across the the street, ordered a cup of coffee, and got his thoughts together. He remember his way home, drove home, hung up his keys and never drove again.
My kids have a basketball net in the street in front of our house. I always tell them that if they see him coming down the street or getting into his car to leave his house, they are to wait for him to leave while standing in our yard...no where near the street!!!!!!!!!
He lives alone and no family is in the area. He walks with a cane and I swear, I have no clue how he's not gotten pulled over and lost his license...I have seen him on the road...it's not pretty!! 

Not funny when you think about it, but my Uncle was such a cut-up I could just hear him.