Menopausal Mal: Riding Shotgun

Monday, July 28, 2008

Riding Shotgun

Beads of sweat form on my father’s forehead like condensation. He removes a cloth handkerchief from his breast pocket to blot the moisture - taking extreme care to keep his eyes focused straight ahead. It’s 45 degrees outside, but inside this car, it’s a pressure cooker. My Dad has decided to teach... Sign in to see full entry.

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