tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post2109714910042610948..comments2015-07-23T06:21:44.639-07:00Comments on Dear Ann Abler: Don't Drink and Drive; Drink After Teaching Your Teen to Drive Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15791513059503500611noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post-72610659451840129622014-08-01T14:35:50.911-07:002014-08-01T14:35:50.911-07:00Ouch! "Occasionally" sounds like more th...Ouch! "Occasionally" sounds like more than once. On the bright side, she must be really skilled at bumper cars. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15791513059503500611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post-21355198952210926292014-07-31T18:03:33.885-07:002014-07-31T18:03:33.885-07:00My first daughter got her license at 15 (which was...My first daughter got her license at 15 (which was the age in Louisiana) – it was horrific and, we soon discovered, a mistake – as she had numerous fender benders and occasionally side swiped her car into fast food drive-thru concrete lane guidance poles (or whatever they are called). I made my next three wait until they were at least 17 – it was a good call. Less drama, less trauma!Janahttp://www.stopmeifitoldyou.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post-84126330591899867242014-07-31T11:19:12.914-07:002014-07-31T11:19:12.914-07:00Apparently time flies whether you're having fu...Apparently time flies whether you're having fun or freaking out! I say have fun, but even I don't always follow my advice. :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15791513059503500611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post-89151379942824319562014-07-31T07:58:07.354-07:002014-07-31T07:58:07.354-07:00I'm with you on the pre-panic mode! It's n...I'm with you on the pre-panic mode! It's never too early to panic. My oldest is 9, and her driving days are steadily approaching!Ginny Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14579981666900022792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post-18133655014502681232014-07-30T17:52:37.425-07:002014-07-30T17:52:37.425-07:00Michelle, head out west! There's gold in them ...Michelle, head out west! There's gold in them thar hills. And by gold I mean green. And by hills I mean a local dispensary. OR - and this idea just occurred to me - tell your teen he owes you a massage for each hour of driving instruction. I feel that is only fair.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15791513059503500611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911222206748551337.post-11313182584803271542014-07-29T12:31:11.725-07:002014-07-29T12:31:11.725-07:00Holy hell...can I relate to this. My youngest just...Holy hell...can I relate to this. My youngest just got his license. I need to move to a medical marijuana state.Michellehttp://www.rubbershoesinhell.comnoreply@blogger.com