Since I turned over the driver’s seat to my permited daughter, I’ve been able to identify the most obnoxious subset of our human species: Radio DJs. In our family, the rule is: The driver gets control of the radio station. (The driver also has to remember to close the garage door, watch the gas […]
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Sore Throat Simpatico
So that’s why I always had a sore throat. I wasn’t smoking enough Philip Morris cigarettes. I’m on the edge of my driver’s seat following Lisa Stewart’s sore throat. Every morning, I turn on my car radio while I’m driving my daughter to school and I listen to Lisa Stewart report the local sports […]