Dad says I can borrow the car."Thanks, Dad!" I say."I won't be gone long."I've been borrowing cars from Dad since I was 17.Back then, going on 50 years ago, I borrowed the car to meet friends after school, or drive to the mall or go out on dates.There were hard-and-fast dad rules for borrowing the car back then, about how many friends could ride along, how fast I could go and, especially with the latter, how late I could stay out with the car on a date.
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