Fuck that. Fuck that with a stick.
I absolutely don't want to drive Biff everywhere she wants to go. No... No, I don't want to go with her to her hair appointments. No, I don't want to go with her when she gets her nails done.
I'd be strongly urging her to get her license if she didn't already have one. I did my part. I made sure she knows how to drive safely.
Oh I don't do that kind of thing. He mother lives a mile down the road and comes and picks her up and brings her to do those kind of things that I am not wanting to do
Good call.
Alas, I'd not recommend relying on Biff's mother.
We do go a lot of places together, and I enjoy having her with me. That other woman that was living with me did not drive either due to her MS and her mother lived about a mile in the opposite direction and came and took here to lots of those errands too so I am used to that kind of thing.
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