She may be only 14, but Marisol couldn’t wait to get behind the wheel. Soon, it was like lyrics from my favorite Alan Jackson song: “He'd say turn it left, steer it right, straighten up girl now, you're doing just fine. Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride, but I was high on a mountain when daddy let me drive.”
Before Child Protective Services shows up or someone calls the cops on us, don’t worry gang, it’s our front yard in Alamos, where the only living beings at risk were me, a squirrel, our dog and a couple of horses!
But tomorrow, we’re getting out on pavement. And we’re taking this baby up to 25 mph!