I’ve mentioned before that my wife and I are coaching our wise son in driving on the weekends. He’s wise because he wasn’t at all interested in driving, still isn’t, but only needs the instruction to make getting to work more manageable in a place with poor mass transit (he and I will both be happy in the next decade when smart self-driving cars become available). Anyway, here’s a taste of what being a driving instructor is like.
Not really, I’m lying. If anything, he’s extremely cautious, treating the car as a necessary tool that must be used carefully. It’s good to drive with someone who takes a mature attitude towards the vehicle!