My attitude takes him by surprise but he gets out of the car and lets me drive. This has to be a big step for Michael since I’ve known him, he always has to be in control. I get in the driver’s seat and let him buckle me in before I step on it. He looks over at me, “I didn’t know you know how to drive standard.”

“Maybe you should have asked,” I suggest haughtily. I chose a common furniture store first, just to see what they have. When the employees see us get out of the car we are accosted immediately. They must work for commission. I subtly...