living vicariously

When I was young there was this kid down the street who had a General Lee power wheels. Of course this was back in the day and the "power" was human feet on pedals. ( a step up from the Flintstones). Man, I coveted that General Lee. I wanted nothing more than to "drive" down the street blaring that distinct horn. Perhaps out maneuvering a dumb sheriff and his dog while jumping over a unfinished bridge...ahhhh good times.
Anyway at a play gym today Elora had her first driving lesson in Lightening McQueen. The six year old Michele would have been so envious.