Sunday, February 3, 2008

driving lessons

Does anyone remember your dad or teaching you to drive? I remember your dad teaching me how to drive a stick shift car. Joe was a total rot at it and mad all the time. Oh the yelling. Your dad got in the truck said just go for it and don't worry about what you are doing wrong and you will do it right. We thumbed up the dirt road with me poping the clutch but by the time we got back home I felt like a pro. He was most likely was a wreck. But we both stuck out our tongue at Joe. Who had said I would never learn.

1 comment:

Ken said...

Dad could be extremely patient. But when his patience wore thin, he could really let you know about it!