My Neighbor Sealed My Driveway with Concrete Because ‘Women Shouldn’t Drive’ – Five Minutes Later, I Wiped the Smile off His Face

“You’re stalling.”

“Sa-vo-ring.”

“Carol, honey, the car has to move for it to count.”

I checked my mirrors again. Both of them. Twice.

Stella tapped the roof and laughed.

“O Lord. You’re gonna be one of those grandmas going 40 in a 45, aren’t you?”

“Fifty in a fifty-five, thank you very much!”

“You’re stalling.”

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Fifteen minutes later, Stella and I were continue reading …