
Thanks to Maggie and Lauren for this prompt!
I was the oldest of my group of friends which meant two things: I got my driver’s license first and I had to buy the booze when I turned 19.
I first drove my father’s truck, an old brown Dodge half-ton (well, it seems old now, I don’t think it was then) when I was 7 or 8. It wasn’t realy driving, I just sat on his lap and steered. It was never on a busy street, usually on a dirt or ice road when no one was around.
The second vehicle I drove was another truck, this time a brown Chevy. I had my license at this time. It was a standard, which are rare these days, with the shifter on the steering column. It had a quirk where if you didn’t follow the “H” shape (no diagonal shortcuts) while shifting from 2nd to 3rd, it would jam. You would have to get out, open the hood, and jiggle the shifing mechanism until it released. Fun times.
There were no graduated licenses at that time. This meant you could put as many friends as you wanted (some that you didn’t, getting a license also meant you got more friends) into the car and drive at any time of day. Picture the little car at the circus with all the clowns coming out.
We had no destination, We had no money either. We would pool what little money we were able to scrape up (usually change), drive around a bit then head to the gas station to put in $1.47 worth of gas. Ah, the 80s. If there was no gas in the car, we walked or rode our bikes.
Good times.
Leon Stevens is a multi-genre author, composer, guitarist, songwriter, and an artist, with a Bachelor of Music and Education. He published his first book of poetry, Lines by Leon: Poems, Prose, and Pictures in January 2020, followed by a book of original classical guitar compositions, Journeys, and a short story collection of science fiction/post-apocalyptic tales called The Knot at the End of the Rope and Other Short Stories. His newest publications are the novella trilogy, The View from Here, which is a continuation of one of his short stories, and a new collection of poetry titled, A Wonder of Words.
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Great memories, Leon. Living before seatbelts and all the driving rules was definitely a different time. Thanks for joining in on our Throwback Thursday Challenge!
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Happy days thanks for sharing 💜
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Thanks for joining in. I remember the fact that I had a station wagon meant that I was often asked to pick up people and things that I might rather not do. LOL
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Exactly.
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Hmmm I could have sworn that old “Three on the tree” Chevy was green… I hate getting old…
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Sometimes I make things up…You are right. it was a green Chevy.
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