I’m on my fourth instructor, and he’s better than the rest….
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My first instructor: Didn’t speak to me, I drove around like I was his taxi driver. Learnt very little.
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My second instructor: Had a road rage problem! Leapt out the car at a garage stop to hurl verbal abuse at a young driver in front of us. Weird. Had issues. Stopped learning with him.
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My third instructor: stressed old man, boasted of having 80 students a week. Not surprising he couldn’t remember my name half the time.
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My fourth and current instructor – much better: patient and friendly. Hopefully the one I pass with!
And of course there is the silent fifth instructor in the background – My Dad! He has tolerated my bad driving habits, which is not so good for my learning, but it’s worth it for all the practise I’ve got with him!
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