Norm Jenson

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VERY OLD WOMAN I’D NEVER SEEN BEFORE was sitting in the backseat of my car when I came out of the pharmacy. I had only been away from the vehicle a few moments, but had forgotten to lock it. I opened the door and stared at her. “May I help you?” I said. So far having a driver’s license had been more of a problem than a pleasure.
I'll Ask You Three Times, Are You OK?: Tales of Driving and Being Driven
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