I am now helping my little
brother get his drivers license and after a day of driving I realized that is not for me I will be sending him to Carl.
Not exact matches
My dreams came to an abrupt end, though, when my older
brother Dale took me to the Department of Motor Vehicles one day to
get my
driver's
license.
When elderly Iowan Albert Straight learns that his estranged
brother Lyle has suffered a debilitating stroke, Albert refuses to let his inability to renew his
driver's
license (he's
got bad eyesight, and his legs ain't doing so well, either) stop him from paying Lyle a visit.
My time driving the Avenger would come four years later when my
brother's enthusiasm for the car had worn thin and when I was a newly
licensed driver needing wheels to
get to high school, where fender benders in a chaotic parking lot were the norm.
I could wait until August 3rd but my
brother and his wife are coming to South Carolina to visit for the summer (next week) and I would love to surprise them with me
getting my
driver's
license.