i gather the torn front of my dress in a big ugly wad with both hands plowing my body around the front bumper scooting me and my dress into the leather without bothering to belt into the safety belt and putt-putt the car down the winding driveway of cintas house since i have been taught southern manners by daddy not speeding down the roadways endangering other folks or myself and daddy would drive me to school for month since i would not have my charger as i slowly stop at the intersection of the warfield driveway and oak road then look right then left then right again noting the roadway is clear of vehicles .