When I learned to drive , my father wouldn't let me on the road until i could back into a parking spot between the lines and also parralell park. By the time I got good at those two , simply driving down the road was easy. Brings back memories!!
Yup, memories.
After a few weekends in the Wonderland parking lot my father just gave up trying to teach me.
(CLUTCH!GAS!BRAKE!CLUTCH!GAS!BRAKE!)
Once I got out of high school he just gave me the keys and told me not to kill anyone.
My old man still drives a standard.
So do I.
Hybrid Mode
