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Proving to the DMV that you can drive when you are 89 years old is not for the faint of heart

Visiting the Department of Motor Vehicles is never a totally pleasurable experience; usually the most you can hope for is an absence of pain. But waiting for a test in Culver City recently felt like torture.

I was having flashbacks to my 16th birthday, the day I failed my driver’s test at the Canoga…


Source: Los Angeles Times

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