Ouch!
That car-length piece of chrome in the palm of Dad’s hand, with Mom asking, “Do you think Chick will notice?”
The Foster’s mailbox
That hockey night accident down Mom’s Curve
That poor stop sign in Medford
The car doing circles by itself after Mom locked the doors with it still in gear
Mom’s brand new book of Rotary Etiquette around that intersection in Old Orchard Beach