The first time I remember ever being asked, "What do you want to be when you grow up, Andrea?" I would have been about 3. I was buckled into the backseat of a car. (Maybe our Datsun?) I answered, "A race car driver!"
That's supposed to finally become what I actually did when I grew up: I was invited to join a Class 11 entry in the
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