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Originally Posted by Dentoman
I would recommend anyone but my Dad. I'm over 50 and still break into a cold sweat when I think about my "driving" lessons. Drivers Ed in high school saved me.
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Yuuup.
Mine would fly off the handle, complete Olympic medal spazzing. When I was about 14-15, he was going nuts on 12th Ave NE between Edmonton Tr. and Centre St. anytime an oncoming car passed. I got out of the vehicle, we switched seats, and I never even tried to drive again until about 20. My mom sent me to lessons.
My older bro went to Driver's Ed in high school as did my younger brother. I can't remember why I didn't, but I vaguely recall a teacher's strike or work to rule campaign that may have caused me to fall through the cracks.
Sometimes parents are just the worst teachers, they pass along all their own anxieties ten fold.