Just got back from town and all I had all the way there and all the way back, was "Can I have a go", "Please let me drive", "Your crossing your hands", "Watch your speed limit" No peace for me now, but unfortunatly as its a company car Vic is not allowed to drive it, but her Dad is buying her a little runaround for her 18th birthday in 3 weeks time.
Just got back from town and all I had all the way there and all the way back, was "Can I have a go", "Please let me drive", "Your crossing your hands", "Watch your speed limit" No peace for me now, but unfortunatly as its a company car Vic is not allowed to drive it, but her Dad is buying her a little runaround for her 18th birthday in 3 weeks time.
Lucky Vic.
Nothing beats that first car feeling - ah the independence!
As soon as I passed (at 18) I was crossing my arms within 5 mins I think, and I drove on the motorway that very day.....but back in my day twenty years ago, the roads were quieter....blah blah blah....
Just got back from town and all I had all the way there and all the way back, was "Can I have a go", "Please let me drive", "Your crossing your hands", "Watch your speed limit" No peace for me now, but unfortunatly as its a company car Vic is not allowed to drive it, but her Dad is buying her a little runaround for her 18th birthday in 3 weeks time.