08 - Automatic
In which I finally got my driving licence, sort of.
Last week a wonderful thing happened.
I passed my driving test.
It finally happened. Something I have wanted since I was 17, and yearned for pretty much consistently in the twenty intervening years. I got into a car with an examiner, checked my mirrors, kept my shit together and drove more or less safely for more or less f…
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