MY BROTHER & I
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Kitchen 4:25pm
The only two adolescent
car accidents
I was in
were with My Brother:
The First where I was driving
with a low rear tire I had neglected to fill
–it went flat on The Taconic
& Howard yelled “We’re On Ice!
Hit The Breaks!”
I listened & rolled Our Mother’s Volkswagon Squareback
into a cliff-side snow bank
and limped home with the spare put on
by kind fellow motorists
tutt-tutting about teenage drivers
The Second Howard was driving
when We were mistakenly headed
for The Holland Tunnel
so I directed My Brother to “Turn Here”
into a No U Turn
He listened
& pulled out into oncoming traffic
We got rear-ended
but were able to drive
His Baby Blue LTD home
I wrote a letter of apology
to the owner of the wrecked green Volvo
Who later said he had never
gotten a letter like that
I actually just got into an accident myself a couple weeks ago. Not a bad one but the winter season doesn’t help motorists. Not a good feeling at all.
These two accidents I was in with my brother have haunted me all my adult life — writing about them helps.
I meant to thank you for reading and commenting.