Everybody keeps saying
I am a bad driver.
And I have no idea why.
Seriously, no idea.
And I have no idea why.
Seriously, no idea.
- I haven't ever had an accident (except for that one incident when I was watching an accident and gently nudged the woman infront of me with my bumper)
- I have all the points on my licence (in Australia, where much of the State's revenue is derived from multi-novas hidden behind bushes in 40km school zones)
- No one ever hoots at me (except when I'm indulging in daring Zimbabwean defensive driving on Australian freeways)
Thus, in oder to become a better driver, or a more conscious bad driver, I need to know what makes my driving bad.
So tell me! Or I shall remain in denial, terrorising my passengers, blissfully unaware of the havoc I wreak behind me.
2 Comments:
Need I remind you of the time I had to scream very loudly in order to ensure that you didn't enter the highway through the highway EXIT! Yes... I also have several other um... 'stories'. Ho hum.
Well, I remember being very grateful when it was you driving and not me
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