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Originally Posted by Table 5
I was jealous of any car in Grade 12. Any sh*tbox was better than riding 2 buses and a train.
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I hear ya, I wasn't driving until grade 12. On the plus side, being a skinny, short'ish man having to battle through teenage elbowing/pushing and other shenanigans to get my grade 10-11 butt on the train at Heritage Station after school really prepared me for daily downtown rush hour train riding as an adult.