My first driving class was a fraud.I drove twice in the three months of class;during which I almost killed another student and managed to damage private property. Nevertheless, my driving instructor was a perverted 50 year old man. So even though I failed the road test, he gave me the paper work to get my real license because (direct quote) "A pretty Miss like you shouldn't have to wait around for someone to pick her up and give her a ride..."
I wasn't going to argue. Luckily for everyone else in the world my mom knew what a horrible driver I was and made me take another driving class. Although I've never quite learned how to parallel park.
I shall now resume lurking.
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