Jewish World Review July 13, 2001 / 22 Tamuz, 5761

Lori Borgman

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Baby Bear Finds Driving "Just Right"

http://www.jewishworldreview.com -- ONCE upon a time there was a mama bear, a papa bear and three tee-age bears who wanted to learn to drive.

When Mama and Papa Bear taught the first cub to drive, they made him memorize every page of the driver's manual, keep his hands at 10 and 2, and check his rear view mirror every five seconds. They growled when he nearly clipped a mailbox and snarled when he stopped the car 30 feet from the stop sign. They said no radio when you're learning to drive and no drinking soda pop. Every intersection was an accident waiting to happen and every green light was about to turn red.

Mama and Papa Bear's neuroses made the cub very anxious. He passed the driver's test anyway and after two years in therapy is making marvelous progress.

When the second cub learned to drive, Mama and Papa Bear made her memorize every page of the driver's manual, keep her hands at 10 and 2 and check her rear view mirror every five seconds. They growled when she used the chrome bumper to check her lip gloss and roared when she put on the turn signal to back out of a parking space. They said no radio when you're learning to drive and no drinking soda pop. Every approaching car was driven by a drunk driver and every parking lot was a potential fender bender with a $500 deductible.

Mama and Papa Bear's neuroses made the cub very anxious. She passed the driver's test anyway and after only one year has the courage to make left-hand turns, although she still panics when approaching a four-way stop.

When it was time for the third and last cub to learn to drive, Mama and Papa Bear were very, very, very tired. It took them a month to find the state driver's manual. They tossed it to Baby Bear who said, "Memorizing every page would be too hard. Memorizing one page would be too easy. Memorizing the shape of traffic signs would be just right."

"Fine by me," said Mama Bear, filing her nails.

The older two cubs were mortified

"Driving with both hands at 10 and 2 is too hard," said Baby Bear. " Driving with my pinkie is too easy. Driving with two hands in any position I want is just right!"

"Whatever," said Papa Bear, extending his seat to a semi-reclining position.

The older cubs were royally miffed.

"All this driving makes me thirsty," said Baby Bear. "Hot chocolate would be too hot. A milkshake would be too cold. A Mountain Dew would be just right."

Baby Bear had an extra-large soft drink on ice before Papa Bear could say "drive-through on your right."

Baby Bear looped the neighborhood, merged onto the Interstate, changed lanes, changed a flat, changed the oil, took a 6-mile detour on unmarked county roads and parallel parked without once putting the car in reverse. Mama and Papa Bear never even noticed.

"It's too quiet in here," said Baby Bear. "Talk radio would be too loud. Baseball would be too quiet. FM rock-and-roll would be just right."

"Good idea," said Papa Bear. "I'll sing along."

" No fair!" bellowed the older two cubs."Why does she get off so easy?"

Mama Bear and Papa Bear just sat there with that glazed, faraway look -- the same one they wear when they pay the car insurance premium.

After the last cub got her driver's license, Mama and Papa Bear slipped into the woods where they are sometimes seen riding bicycles.


JWR contributor Lori Borgman is the author of I Was a Better Mother Before I Had Kids. To comment, please click here.

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© 2001, Lori Borgman