Working On The Car With Your Dad
Do you remember the first time you helped fix a car? Maybe you were eager to learn, standing by with a flashlight, ready to assist. For many of us, it turned into a lesson in patience—mostly holding the light in just the right spot while getting an occasional sigh or a "not there!" from dad.
It wasn’t just about fixing the car; it was a rite of passage. A moment of bonding, even if all we really learned was how to stand still and keep quiet!
Did you ever have this experience? Share your memories in the comments, or post your own nostalgic entry to the forum!