I remember my father drove a bus and my mother was a waitress, and so we often didn't get to have Thanksgiving together.

VOA: special.2009.11.23

I told her it was from the magazine. Then Uncle Caesar drove me back to the hotel.

VOA: special.2009.01.17

- I don't know if it's worth it anymore.- We drove all the way out here. - JESSICA: I'm at least paddling out.- Yeah.

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