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Sandbox Writing Challenge 2018 — Exercise 19
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This was a hard one for me to choose from. The fact is, I suck at keeping secrets! And I’m pretty much an open book when it comes to my life. So I’ve opted for Door #1 and revealing the secret I kept the longest in my life!
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What have you done
that no one knows about?

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It was 1970. No one knew about this until a good 27 years after it happened. Mainly because it did’t involve just me. I was in my first year of collage and my folks had bought me this little Mercury Comet to drive back and forth. Great little car. Just like this one. Same color and everything. A ’62.
My brother Mike was in the 9th grade and he was pestering the beejeezus out of me to teach him how to drive. One day in a moment of weakness I agree to let him drive around the neighbor. He was doing great. We turned on North St. that actually went around a poplar-lined curve, and as we did we saw a police office had pulled a woman over and was giving her a ticket.
Now Mike is short. There’s no way he could have been mistaken for 16! He panicked, took his eyes off the road and ran into one of those big old poplars– right in front of the policeman! The impact threw him on the floor under the steering wheel, and fast as I could I slipped over into the driver’s seat, grabbed the back of his britches, and hauled his keister over on the floor of the passenger side. He climbed up on the seat.
We were fortunate the officer didn’t notice, and guess who got the ticket! Man did my parents rag on me! But I had to do that or Mike wouldn’t have been able to get his driver’s license the next year.
Fast forward about 25 or so years later and we’re all sitting around the table having dinner at my folks’ house. I don’t remember how the subject came up, but suddenly they were talking about my “accident.” Mike and I looked at each other and started to laugh. We finally told them what happened. To say they were stunned we’d kept our mouths shut all that time would be an understatement. LOL
So that’s my Secret story… 😀
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Picture Sources:
Lock & Key — lock and key — www.pinterest.com
Mercury Comet — Simon Cars
Police Officer — clipartpanda.com
My cousin and I did the exact same thing one time. Back before they had pictures on licenses! I don’t know what we were thinking?!?! She even attended traffic court as me, because the same officer was there testifying, so we thought that would be smart.
You WERE a good sister!
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LOL! That’s pretty awesome! I bet you two were a pair!
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You hero, you.
Bet you wouldn’t do the same for him now – if he was, say, drunk or stoned, and I wouldn’t blame you. Besides, I doubt you’d let him drive you anywhere if he was drunk or stoned.
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You know, now that you mention it, I don’t think I’ve ever been in a car with him driving except that one time! I never realized that till this very second! How weird!
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Could it be on account of your difficult relationship with him?
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Hm… Maybe more that I am five years older than him and was married while he was still in junior high. Wasn’t around him much.
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Great presence of mind, Calen! What a secret! How did it feel to release yourself of it and share it?
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It was a real trip seeing the look on my parents’ faces after all the grief they’d given me over that wreck. Of course DAD ended up paying the ticket! The police officer’s expression was priceless, too, when we hit that tree right in front of him! 😀
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I’ll bet, you have me chuckling imagining it all!
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Hahaha….totally love this!!!! and my first car was a comet as well!!!! :))))
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It was a great car. What color was yours?
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Mine was white 😊
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Great story!!! And great sister.
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Dumb sister! Should have known better!
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Ah, that’s what elder sisters are for, to look after us little brothers, well done siss’
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Too bad I couldn’t help him out when he got mixed up with drugs… Sigh…
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Oh bugger, it’s a humbug, my older brother has been on drugs(weed now) forever,
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I feel for you, dude… It’s a nightmare.
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What a great sister! I wouldn’t have let me brother drive, he’s always been too cocky and I certainly wouldn’t have taken the wrap, in front of my parents. Kudos to you!
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What can I say? The oldest sibling is always the most responsible one. It’s a birth order thing I guess.
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Isn’t that right? I’m the oldest too but… sometimes…😉
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Yeah… Sometimes they make you want to curl up in a fetal position under a blanket with your thumb in your mouth! (rolls eyes…) Who in their right mind things 13-year-olds are equipped to be babysitters!
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That’s a long time to keep a secret like that, but I do get it. There are things I know that I’ve not ever told anyone else about. I’d made a promise. Got to keep those as well as the secrets.
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Yes. And they can all get you in trouble so easily!!! (rolls eyes…)
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A humble heroine 🙂
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You are a good sister. 🙂
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Well, he’d chuckle to hear you say that. He was the problem child in the family and things have been strained between us three siblings for quite a while now… Long, sad story…
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