I now have a chauffeur. It's an extravagant expense but I'm worth it.
My eldest son got his driver's license last summer and now drives
whenever we share the car. It's a nice break after more than a decade of
being his chauffeur and it gives him time behind the wheel to hone his
craft. Before long Sam will be taking his turn at the wheel and I'll be
doing even more gazing at the countryside as it slides by.
Coming home from church last Sunday, I told Chris to stray from the
usual route. Sam knew where we were going and before long Chris, a
reluctant angler, let out a groan. He pulled the car over as instructed
when we got to the pond.
Read the rest of the story at
Hatch Magazine.
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I'm going to be writing a story once a week for Hatch Magazine the next
month or so. I'll publish links to that story here each week.