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Mar. 17th, 2008 08:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
To and from Elizabethtown:
Christ's Home Office. Jesus' HQ? No, I guess it's just the main office of Christ's Home for Children. Also, Transport for Christ. Mobile Chapels, a bunch of them. Churches on sixteen wheels. Heals on wheels? Kneels on wheels? Tills on wheels? Religious zeals on wheels? Ooh, really reaching now.
I want a pig and an alpaca and a sheep, and I want them to be best friends.
Saturday, I lunched with Megan, a friend I hadn't seen in a while. We gabbed for hours. She kindly taught me to play chess. That takes care of one item of the List of Things To Do Before I Die. When I got home, I did a whirlwind cleaning of my bedroom and a bit later, Megan came over with a bottle of wine. We watched Fur: The Diane Arbus Story (awesome) and then listened to records, mostly Heart.
Hey, when you find out that someone in their mid-20's (or beyond) does not know how to drive, does it change your opinion of them at all? (And I don't mean city people who choose to bike or use PT, or someone who has a condition like epilepsy that keeps them from being able to drive. I strictly mean folks who just chose not to learn or not to get a license at the culturally traditional age to do so.)
Christ's Home Office. Jesus' HQ? No, I guess it's just the main office of Christ's Home for Children. Also, Transport for Christ. Mobile Chapels, a bunch of them. Churches on sixteen wheels. Heals on wheels? Kneels on wheels? Tills on wheels? Religious zeals on wheels? Ooh, really reaching now.
I want a pig and an alpaca and a sheep, and I want them to be best friends.
Saturday, I lunched with Megan, a friend I hadn't seen in a while. We gabbed for hours. She kindly taught me to play chess. That takes care of one item of the List of Things To Do Before I Die. When I got home, I did a whirlwind cleaning of my bedroom and a bit later, Megan came over with a bottle of wine. We watched Fur: The Diane Arbus Story (awesome) and then listened to records, mostly Heart.
Hey, when you find out that someone in their mid-20's (or beyond) does not know how to drive, does it change your opinion of them at all? (And I don't mean city people who choose to bike or use PT, or someone who has a condition like epilepsy that keeps them from being able to drive. I strictly mean folks who just chose not to learn or not to get a license at the culturally traditional age to do so.)
20 something + no car
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Date: 2008-03-19 01:44 am (UTC)I was a late bloomer when it came to driving, because I waited until I was 17 despite having driver's ed at 16. Almost everyone I knew was going ga-ga to get their license but I wasn't in a rush because I wasn't that interested in it and I didn't have a car anyway. Before I turned 17 however my parents pressured me and got a third car and decided I would be driving my sister to school and fun stuff like that so I had to finally get my license.
My best friend was kinda the same way... she didn't care about getting a license and enjoys having people drive her around. (And I liked driving her.) She did get her license in her teens, although she's just now getting her first car of her own at age 27... after realizing that she really couldn't share the car with her husband when she has a newborn and classes to teach and everything. Ha.
I can't say I've ever known anybody who refused to get a license well into their 20s.