1,000 Words: Designated Driver
For Sierra’s 21st birthday, we borrowed a party bus and went bar hopping. (Yes, we did that.) Since Steel was only 18 at the time he couldn’t join in on the fun with the rest of us so he graciously volunteered (was forced) to be our designated driver. It was his first time driving such a large vehicle and we asked him to take us to places that he had never been before, but he was up for the challenge. Steel patiently waited in the bus (sometimes napping) while we were in the bars, only to drive us to the next destination when we were ready to go.