Hers, shockingly enough, only has a small sort of dent in the right rear door where her ex-boyfriend hit it with something sticking out of his crap when he moved out, or something like that (he paid her for it and she just spent it on whatever else).
We split the driving, because she scares me with her random feats of lack of skill, and I scare her, well, generally. I do insist on driving on the highway whichever car we're in because after about 10 minutes telling her repeatedly things like "ok we should be in the right lane now" "try to keep it in the lane" etc I just can't.
My exs were Asian and couldn't drive worth shit lol. They aways wanted me to drive.
Their cars would have a bunch of dents and bumper marks lol.
Hers, shockingly enough, only has a small sort of dent in the right rear door where her ex-boyfriend hit it with something sticking out of his crap when he moved out, or something like that (he paid her for it and she just spent it on whatever else).
We split the driving, because she scares me with her random feats of lack of skill, and I scare her, well, generally. I do insist on driving on the highway whichever car we're in because after about 10 minutes telling her repeatedly things like "ok we should be in the right lane now" "try to keep it in the lane" etc I just can't.
Lol. I'm getting PTSD thinking about that highway driving.
Why is that. They are stereotypically smart, yet can’t drive worth shits. It’s a weird combo.