Old School ( PDFDrive )

I begged Grandpa to help me out of this mess,
and he told me he would. Grandpa said there’s a
special kind of paint that covers up water stains,
and he’d take me to the hardware store to get it.
That sounded GREAT. He grabbed Dad’s keys
and we got in the car. But when we backed out of
the driveway, Grandpa clipped a trash can.
I wasn’t too concerned, but when we hit a
neighbor’s MAILBOX, I started to get worried.
I realized I couldn’t remember the last time I was
in a car with Grandpa at the wheel. And all of a
sudden it hit me: Last year, Grandpa failed his
driver’s test, so they took away his LICENSE.
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