Um, No, That's the Gas, Not The Brake!
Funny how I can experience elation, thrill, pride, and mortal terror all at the same time. I think it's a combination of a dad thing and a gamer thing.

My daughter had her first driving lesson today in the church parking lot. There were no witnesses. Thankfully. And yes, the words that make up the title of this article did indeed emerge from my lips in a hasty, strained succession as I saw the back wall of the neighboring supermarket grow very close, very quickly.

Daughter and car survived the experience. Her dad is frazzled, but likely to make it through okay.
- posted by The Rampant Coyote @ 12:09 PM (Permalink)