Ahh, memories…
(Pop, helping me learn to drive…)
Pop, now:
"I’ve never understood why you hate driving so much !"
Pop, now:
"I’ve never understood why you hate driving so much !"
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DragonFruit · 70-79, M
My Mom used to panic and gasp....to the pointcthat once I hit the brakes, put the car into park and opened the door. I told her that I was walking hone and that she could drive the car back.
My father had far more patience, and I'm glad he took the time to teach me how to drive rather than freaking out whenever I was driving.
My father had far more patience, and I'm glad he took the time to teach me how to drive rather than freaking out whenever I was driving.
bijouxbroussard · F
@DragonFruit It was the opposite in my family, surprisingly enough. Mom seemed to be the calm one.