When I was 20 and lived with Bonita and Greg, it was time for me to buy a used car. Greg and Grandaddy went with me to pick one out. As I test drove it, Grandaddy sat in the front seat. I was speeding and came up on a curve too fast and had to brake hard to slow down. I looked over at Grandaddy, afraid he'd think I was a bad driver. He looked over at me and gave a thumbs up and said (in his own unique voice), "HOT DAMN! You drive like me." We laughed and laughed.
January 11, 2013 | Rusk, TX