You must log in or # to comment.
As a middle child, I too have not existed for my whole life.
The driver controls the radio.
Sorry.
Excuse me, but as a middle child, I have to absolutely object to that last statement. Middle children have their own unique sibling/personality complexes. :P
Oh wait, I don’t exist. Wow, that’s a stealthy, mean joke. That cuts, fam.
