Seventy-Two-Year-Old Darla Pays Cash for an Emerald Green Prom Dress
“I have to put her on my plan right now,” I said.
“I don’t have a choice.”
I logged into my insurance account on the clinic computer and clicked the option to add a seventeen-year-old driver to my policy.
The system worked out the new monthly premium, the back-dated collision surcharge and the required state deposit for adding a high-risk teenager.
The total due at checkout flashed across the screen in bold numbers: seven hundred and fourteen dollars.
“Can you cover that today?” Ben asked.