Scott here with a funny Jacob story...we were driving to Burnsville to pick up a package from a freight company. We were five minutes outside of Hastings when the following conversation took place:
Jacob: Dad, are you driving with two hands?
Me: No, I'm driving with one hand. (I had one hand on the wheel and one resting on the shifter)
Jacob: I want you to drive with TWO hands.
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