• Ebby@lemmy.ssba.com
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    1 day ago

    That happens here too. I walked from 3rd grade until graduating High School. Rain or shine.

    I remember getting a spiffy red bike in middle school because the new school was miles away. It was sweet. Except I kept forgetting/losing the combination to my lock. I felt a little grown up when I got a lock with a key. Ha!

    As for the article, that’s horrible. Part of driving is being alert and responsible for the unexpected. Arresting the parents is straight up fucked.