Driving down the strip in my convertible Cadillac after midnight, and the city is just starting to roll, and I’m thinking to myself, this could be the night, no more chasing after the breeze, fashionless and cowering in the corner; step up, grab old Taurus, and hang on for the ride. 19 more words
Technological advances have given us a staggering number of communication options. That means my kids now have unlimited ways to ignore me.
Our oldest daughter, Liz, spends a lot of time on the road for work and she has a hands-free phone that runs through the radio. 427 more words