Drivin'

Shane and Lynn loved to gang up on me in High School. They would get me talking and then we would get into his truck to go for a drive with me in the middle. As soon as we were out of town Shane would yell, "NOW!" and he and Lynn would slam their seetbelts on and Shane would hit the gas. All over the hills we would go with Lynn hugging the door and safe in her seatbelt and me screaming because I didn't have anything to hang onto. Shane would see how many times he could get my head to hit the roof of the truck and then he would turn around and go back to school so we wouldn't miss our last class.