#10 When you grow up poor…

… your Dad sells you the family minivan for $1000 for your 17th birthday. But he still claims the right to use it as he sees fit. And you wake up some mornings for school and the van’s gone. So there you are, seventeen years old, on the bus to school.

And what’s really great is that your Dad is the bus driver.

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