Tonight I was thinking about a hearse I had driven when I was younger and I ended up behind a hearse with the license plate, “Coffin.” Also a large sedan with LD 888.
When I worked at Sno-Isle Regional Library on the island, an older man told was checking out his book and told me that back when he was younger, my height was perfect. Still is for me.
Perhaps Sabrina was lucky no one saw her turn 17. My life, however, has been very different.