I spent part of Halloween hanging out in a cemetery. I wasn’t there to commune with the dead. Instead, I was getting reacquainted with the dying art of driving a stick shift car.

You may as well start pushing your foot down on the imaginary brake pedal in the passenger’s seat. Start holding on tight to your seat and slamming your hands on the dashboard. It’s the summer, which ...

WITH OTHERS. IF I’M GOING TO DRIVE FOREVER, BUD, STANLEY KNOWS A THING OR TWO. OR THREE ABOUT CARS. ABOUT TWO YEARS OLD, I REALIZED I WAS A CAR FREAK AND A CAR FREAK. MY WHOLE LIFE I’VE REALLY BEEN ...

I had no idea teaching my teen to drive would be such a positive experience. Our time together in the car became a bonding opportunity. Now she's passed her driving test, I miss the time we had ...

I spent part of Halloween hanging out in a cemetery. I wasn’t there to commune with the dead. Instead, I was getting reacquainted with the dying art of driving a stick shift car. In Roselawn Cemetery ...