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 Member 423 Level 39.65 Mar 2006 
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The only thing I particularly remember from learning to drive is that the first instructor I had, and who was changed after the first lesson, was a right bastard. I was taking my first lesson towards the end of a school day when I had no lessons, I said to the instructor that I'd like to avoid going near the school as a) it was not a nice area to drive as there was some awkward roads and b) it'd only make me nervous, but even so the git made me go down there anyway during peak traffic time and as everyone was leaving. I wanted to punch him in the face after that.
Once I changed instructors it was a pretty uneventful process and 13 lessons later I had a licence. Jam it back in, in the dark. |
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