Oh Anna, you could not be more right. We live on a long street. I would watch which direction he drove, and at the exact time he turned the corner, I was backing out of the driveway. He must have figured that out as he got into the habit of "forgetting" something. In the end, I waited ten minutes...just in case. Here I am an hour later, booze free and sober. Imagine that- thinking it through really does work.
