I love driving. There’s a sense of freedom in going farther and faster than I can on my own steam. I even enjoy driving to the grocery store! I think often of dream family vacations; routes we could take, sights we could see, mileage we could add to our travel log.
In all of that, one thing I don’t think about is my driver’s license ceremony. Yes, there was a ceremony. Not every state does this, but I could not get licensed until I appeared before a judge. It was a solemn occasion. I’m not sure…