Anna learned to drive before she was even of legal age. She was determined to have the freedom, and to her mind, it was safer to drive herself than let anyone else drive her. She scrimped and saved wherever she could, making sure to hide the money from Fay, who had been known to “borrow” it when she wanted to buy a new hat or some lipstick or a few drinks. Fay couldn’t drive and didn’t want to. She thought that was something men should do. She couldn’t understand why Anna wanted to. Anna didn’t care.