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Drove the beast to work...making tons of noise as I went down the four lane street to my office. It was a bit crowded, so cars all around me. Pulled into the driveway and parked in my office garage out back and came in the back door.
I could hear voices at the front...some old lady's voice telling my receptionist to tell me to slow down and stop making so much damn noise.
As I went up front I could recognize the voice as she was stating how damn embarrassed she was about all the noise I made.
She was explaining how she had come into town to do some shopping, heard the racket I made and made a u-turn just to let me know how she felt.
It was my Mom.
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