MY NEPHEW LOVES THIS STORY BECAUSE HE IS THE ONE WHO NEARLY KILLED ME!
WHEN HE WAS AROUND 10 YEARS OLD I WAS VISITING AND HE WANTED TO TAKE ME FOR A RIDE ON HIS GOLF CART. I HAPPILY WENT OUT WITH HIM AND GOT INTO THE CART WITH HIM. HE PROCEEDED TO CAREEN RECKLESSLY AROUND THE YARD LIKE WE WERE IN MR. TOAD'S WILD RIDE!
I AM A DAREDEVIL AT HEART BUT I WAS ABSOLUTELY POSITIVE THAT WE WERE GOING TO TURN OVER AT LEAST 2 OR THREE DIFFERENT TIMES. THE MORE I SCREAMED 
AT HIM TO STOP THE FASTER HE WENT
(LAUGHING CRAZILY ALL THE WHILE)USUALLY TURNING CORNERS ON 2 WHEELS MOST OF THE TIME. 
AT LEAST MY 2 WHEELS WERE THE ONES ON THE GROUND WHILE HE WAS DRIVING SIDEWAYS . 
I HAD TO HOLD ON FOR DEAR LIFE THE WHOLE TIME.
FOR YEARS AFTER THAT HE WOULD ASK ME IF I WANTED TO GO FOR A GOLF CART RIDE WITH HIM AND JUST CACKLE WITH LAUGHTER WHEN I LET HIM KNOW IN NO POLITE TERMS THAT IT WOULD NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN!
Now he is 21. He is a fine driver. Maybe a little too speedy but he probably inherited that from his auntie.
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