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Sitting in the car before I could drive, engine running, lights on in the grocery store parking lot while Mom shops.
Busy night, cars stalking each other about for the next open spot. I grin to myself and climb over to the drivers seat.
Making sure the emergency brake is on, as well as making sure my foot is firmly on the brake pedal, I shift in and out of reverse as several cars drive behind us.
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