Addie
Chef Extraordinaire
My mom never learned to drive. The first 45 years of her life was in Brooklyn, so she could walk to the stores.
When we moved to Jersey, either my dad drove her or she rode her bicycle a few miles to the nearest store. Actually, my dad still drove to church and the stores right up until a few months before he died.
bt, I think it was in the marriage vows at that time. He drives, she shops.