Crazy’s son is all set to drive him crazy.
Jason (my teenaged son) was behind the wheel of my SUV. He was learning to drive. It was exciting for him but traumatic for me. I sat tensely, next to him, seat belt double checked and hand brake firmly in hand. Maureen (the wife) and Gina (our teenaged daughter) sat in the back. Gina had hooked her iPod to the stereo and the music blared.
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