So this is what Buff and Decadent Housewife got to drive in for one hundred miles, late Thursday so Buff could do his G2 roadtest. Yippee.
That means permission to drive by himself. Yippee.
"Let me drive Mom, I have to get practise driving in this stuff."
"Buff, quit pretending this is a snowmobile. Slow down."
"I love driving in this."
"I thought you said you need practise driving in this."
"I do, but I love driving in this stuff."
"Okay. That's enough. Pull over. "
I knew he would pass. The Drivers Examination Centers here in Ontario had been on strike since last fall and have a backlog of 300,000 people. I was a very bad mother and didn't explain this to Buff until after his test. Instead I let him sweat it.
He didn't ask to drive home. Yippee.