I was driving home tonight and did something I do every time I drive, looked in the side mirror. It was weird because I saw a row of head lights which made me smile. I then thought about a scene from the first Fast and the Furious. They said that real drivers either don't look in there mirrors or that they don't have mirrors, I'm pretty sure it was one of them. If it's true, then I feel sorry for them. It's an incredible thing to see. I'm not sure what it is, but there is something about looking back and seeing what is behind you while driving. It's insane because leading up to getting my P's the hot topic of conversation about it was all about the independence I'll have. Don't get me wrong I feel independent but what has struck me most is the incredible moments I'll experienced while driving alone. Maybe if I am God welcomes me into Heaven, I could drive there, I'm sure He wouldn't mind.
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