The Lesson

The road to freedom goes past Dad's plate [entry for Amazing 55 Word contest, Rd. 206].

The Lesson


"Okay, we're parked.  You can let go of the grab bar."

"Don't worry about that, honey.  I'm the same with your father, and there's no safer driver anywhere."

"Well?"


There was a short pause.


"Alright.  I'll make lasagna.  He'll be suspicious, though, so we'll have to double team him about getting your license!"

"Thanks, Mom!"