I'm sixty and the Mrs is 58 and we have sixteen year old son. Saturday, beautiful day we decide to take the boy for a combined driving lesson/ sneaker shopping session.(no not $100 sneakers we don't do that) The boy is doing fine but any error bring commands/suggestions from the two of us. "It's very hard to listen to two people tell me different things". I must admit it isn't easy but it is kind of funny. The boy often gets 'tag teamed' on the usual : wearing sneakers in the snow, studying, staying up too late, etc.,
I explain that you have to creep up to the intersection and "peek" to make sure it's safe to proceed. We come to particularly busy intersection and we are turning right. He creeps up stops creeps a little more then Bam we are rear ended by the car behind us...."this sucks".
No one hurt but my beautiful red RAV4 needs a new bumper... Plastic all smashed. The guy behind us anticipated my son was going. The cop writes up the accident report that the guy who rear ended us is at fault... At sixty I'm not about to let an accident spoil my day...
Now I ask you should I buy a used ice cream truck for future lessons? Should I expect huge insurance increases? Does my story bring back any memories?
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I explain that you have to creep up to the intersection and "peek" to make sure it's safe to proceed. We come to particularly busy intersection and we are turning right. He creeps up stops creeps a little more then Bam we are rear ended by the car behind us...."this sucks".
No one hurt but my beautiful red RAV4 needs a new bumper... Plastic all smashed. The guy behind us anticipated my son was going. The cop writes up the accident report that the guy who rear ended us is at fault... At sixty I'm not about to let an accident spoil my day...
Now I ask you should I buy a used ice cream truck for future lessons? Should I expect huge insurance increases? Does my story bring back any memories?
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