Around my family, for some reason, driving licenses are not a big push for the kids. Except with this one. Youngest son waited until he was 18...Now we never see him.
All in all the experience on Saturday went better than I hoped, and Sunday went even better. Tonight she will be driving with a professional instructor and I do not envy him his job at all. I guess what amazed me the most was I managed not to raise my voice more than once. That time all I said, rather forcefully, was "TAKE YOUR FOOT OF OF THE GAS". Not bad...we lived.
Oh well, time to move on...Have a photo...

From my last photo run to Bolivar...Post processed through Photomatix Pro
Have a great day.
PS Santa came early...
2 comments:
My youngest got his license recently, too. I empathize...
Thanks Patry, at this point in life a little empathy can go a long ways...I try to cultivate the zone your Thanksgiving flat tire buddy had, sometimes it works even.
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