As soon as school ended I was told, not asked to driver mom across country to see her sister. I was not looking forward to a week each way.

My dad told me, I was driving mom and that, was that. I found it funny cause all spring dad was on my ass about getting a job when school let out, and now he wants me to be mom's driver. Well I guess the best part is, dad said I could used his 69 Olds 442. I love that car which I helped dad to restore. Now mom who is 36 which means she was only 18 when I was born. I have no idea if the man I call dad is my birth dad, but it doesn't matter.