Adult-ish: The Car Edition

I bought my first car last summer. This phrase has been uttered by many a teenager but it loses some of its charm when exclaimed by my 30-year-old self. Let me explain. I grew up in Boston, where driving is how you take out your aggression about the weather, the sports teams, and the traffic you are currently stuck in.

Car parked on the street
This is my car. Her name is Roz

The fact that taking public transportation alone at night was safer than getting behind the wheel…