My older brother was everything to me, for a long long time.
So i have that many memories of that many times, even just in adolescence. He
taught me to drive, by bringing me out in our VW bug at night, on curvy back
roads in the forest, while he was driving and I was steering from the passenger
seat, and he was going fast. I mean, fast. So that no matter my protestations,
I was laughing that hard, game to steer or lose it or die like that on that
day.
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