As we were driving, my father says, "Grandpa wants to teach you something today that he thinks you'll like." I remember wondering what this could be that he was talking about. As we approached the long driveway, I saw my grandfather, who was six feet five inches tall, standing in the garage next to two green four-wheelers. At the time, I had never driven one before, let alone entertained the idea of ​​doing so, but knowing my grandfather's adventurous personality, I immediately began to assume what soon became reality: My grandfather would teach us how to drive a four-wheeler. . He was exceptionally patient with me as I slowly drove through the farm passing a large amount of farm animals that, at the time, I was so scared of