Ok, so, not trying to dis Peggy, but Peggy’s driving habits could make you, well, fearful (Peggy cutting an apple with two hands as we’re careening down a mountain in WV, with a precarious hay truck tottering in front of us). Summer, on the other hand, was exactly who you wished was driving. Never jerky, never fast stops, she was so steady. But also, she was wicked silly. She loved to laugh. She LOVED s good practical joke. She was always game for any prank or silliness. She was laid back. She never pressured anyone to expedite stuff. She was your best ally in encouraging you to never sweat anything. Summer’s glow, her love, her easy way of accepting things. You could only bask in Summer’s sweetness.