ah, my first license! what a chubby looking kid, huh? if you are wondering, thats why i choose to have facial hair...i remember the day i turned 16. my cousin jeff and i made a promise months before: when we each turn 16 we would go out to eat at damon's together (damon's isn't around anymore, but it was like a bw3 with really great ribs). so when i turned 16 we hopped in my cutlass sierra and hit the road! we had the blackhawk cd blasting (we were both into country music at the time, for some reason i can't recall). we drove out from sandy pines to damon's and had our first night out driving without any parents! good times. jeff, staying true to his word, picked me up about 8 months later when he got his license and we feasted again.
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