so FSD waited, allowed the car to pass, and quickly took the three-car-length gap, safely getting on. This was a funny one because I noticed my Fiancè’s hand grab the handle on her door as
The Real Superstore was a place that my mother would visit from time to time for weekly grocery runs. We didn't go there often, but I do remember loving how large the store was. It was also pretty neat that some of the workers wore roller skates. Remember how mad some people were wh...