tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21112957.post149857464805579655..comments2023-09-23T02:16:11.746-06:00Comments on Thoughts from a Foster Family: Driving Lessons for Andrew Part 1Yondallahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10375966725096729570noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21112957.post-19825094534253788802007-06-24T01:21:00.000-06:002007-06-24T01:21:00.000-06:00How horrible. I remember my dad trying to teach me...How horrible. I remember my dad trying to teach me to drive a stick shift. It was a nightmare. After 45 minutes he made me change seats with him. We drove home and as he got out of the car he gave me the best advice ever. "Always buy an automatic."<BR/><BR/>Throat lozanges are an essential part of driving lessons.Bacchushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01621660309420845112noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21112957.post-16045237175402324942007-06-23T23:28:00.000-06:002007-06-23T23:28:00.000-06:00I shouldn't be laughing, should I?Now I know why y...I shouldn't be laughing, should I?<BR/><BR/>Now I know why you asked me that question.Grannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17283823157675990935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21112957.post-44607292842888567192007-06-23T14:39:00.000-06:002007-06-23T14:39:00.000-06:00Oh, the poor kid. He must be devastated. I remembe...Oh, the poor kid. He must be devastated. <BR/><BR/>I remember the very first time I was behind the wheel (not of legal age I might add) and I had no idea that the car would roll before you gave it gas, so I punched it. Ooops. Fortunately, no harm was done, but my legal aged boyfriend never let me do that again!Kerryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09235941490505824539noreply@blogger.com