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Watch the Slow
No, I always go slow down my driveway, then I look to make sure no cars are coming and then back my car into the street unless I see a little boy looking at me, his face framed by my rear window.
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When I rent, I ask for cars with cameras in them for exactly this reason! Nice take on the prompt.
I love the conversational feel of this–like I’m overhearing only a bit of a bigger story–and I get a picture in my mind of the speaker and start to imagine more of the story…
I enjoyed this. Leave’s me wondering about the little boy.
I always get scared backing up, worrying about what I can’t see.
And if you see a little boy, you stand on the gas? ::just kidding!!::
Scary
Slow and steady…safety first! Nice.
I like this. Nicely done!