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I remember one day in the 9th grade (yes, learners permit), my mom and I were both sick, but I felt well enough to go to school. As I was backing out I lightly (yeah right) bumped a car parked across the street from our driveway. So I did the crash and dash and thought nothing of it. When I came home, I found out that, while going to the store to get 7-up, my mom did the same thing, only she confessed. I didn't tell her I hit it too untill I was about 24.
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