Thursday, August 05, 2004

2nd Strike

Yes, my son, again, did not pass the driving test.

Look...

Left,
Right,
and then left again.

And, when passing, or changing lanes, always...
turn
your
head
and look
in your
blind spots.
You know, I didn't even feel the need to drive until I was close to 20. He's a good kid. He's a smart kid. And if we lived in a place with good public transit, I wouldn't even care if he never drove.
Well, third time's the charm.
So they say.
Hell, I don't care how many times it takes, he'll pass eventually. I worry more about his self-esteem (or lack, thereof).

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