Katie’s off doing the second of her three sessions behind the wheel and I’m sure that she will do well. At least her instructor doesn’t look terrified so at least there’s that! 🙂
The universe as expressed through my Chevrolet Traverse’s radio has a rather perverse sense of humour, though.
We had parked on the other side of the school and waited for the teeming hordes of teenagers and buses to clear out of the car park near the school’s stadium which is where the driving instructors collect their erstwhile pilots for the check-rides.
Ordinarily, the only radio stations that see any airplay in the Traverse are 99.9 FM when the Hurricanes are playing and we’re out and about and the usual resident locking down the dial…WFOX, the most wonderful station Bluetooth has on offer! WFOX…plays only what I like, repeats on demand, and no commercial interruptions *EVER*!
This is one of the rare times the radio was tuned to the classic rock station because I’d not had a chance to switch it to WFOX which is rocking the “Yes” playlist right now.
And what would be playing on that radio?
Sammy Hagar’s “I Can’t Drive 55!”
I swear to you I’m not making this up!
The Traverse is either gifted with a perverse sense of humour or she’s possessed. And it’s even money which one is actually true! 😉