How I learned to drive a car How did I learn to drive? Very I was just studying. I went to driving school and was attached to an instructor and studied, studied, studied, just as the great Lenin bequeathed, although he wasn't talking about cars at all. The instructor, by the way, was very caught nervous Why do they hire people like that? I don't understand. You might think that I'm from him screams and screams, I’ll remember faster - where is which the pedal is located. By the way, that's all from them the problems began. What fool came up with this do three pedals when a person has only two legs? What nonsense? Well, let's say professional organists with this pretty easy to deal with. They're not on I'm used to pressing that much. And I only had experience pressing the pedals after playing drums for five years installation, which could be taken seriously understanding. But the instructor, the club, everything I couldn’t understand why I was using my left foot I lead a light rhythm on the brake pedal, and I tap eights on the gas with my right hand. I, Of course, I agree that the car was moving somehow jerkily, but he could show at least some teaching talent! For example, he would suggest that I do not Deep Purple, and a lullaby. The car would moved much more smoothly. I still don’t understand what he was so unhappy? I himand entertained with conversation, and jokes, but he just sat with with wide eyes and continuously swallowed validol. However, he took short breaks did, during which he reported very a lot of interesting information about me, my mental abilities and driving style. Let's say slander about my mental abilities I could still survive. But caustic comments about driving style - just pissed off. Who cares my driving style? This is my style! I am so I see the world around me and myself in this iron box. By the way, hitting reverse gear into the trash cans performed better than anyone in the group. This strange man was also outraged the fact that I was constantly trying to start already running machine. And I'm to blame for this by the way, he was. How can determine whether the car is started or not? Only by the sound of a running engine. A I just got behind the wheel as an instructor immediately began to yell, drowning out not only a running engine, but also a car radio, turned on at full volume. By the way, He didn't like the music either. And me in She calmed me down while driving. Then, the instructor had a strange ability to distract me while driving various trivial questions. He has There was just some kind of mania to ask: "Where is the main oneroad?" He lost this road constantly. What do I have to do with it? You lost, you and look for your main road. For me personally The main road has always been where I go. They even drove him crazy the most trivial things. Here, for example, I somehow stalled on the tram tracks. Yes, stalled! What's wrong with that? Well start it right away couldn't because the gas pedal pumped, playing along with the flowing from radio song. But why be so nervous? at the sight of an approaching tram? You can think that the carriage driver is blind and not sees the car. She saw and even tried to slow down. And she has almost it worked. Just some kind of hook the front door was slightly dented from the side instructor. But I apologized and peacefully offered to consign this to oblivion incident. So can you imagine, this guy and I didn't want to hear anything. Yelled so hard that you could calmly look into his stomach. These screams made me so nervous, that he tried to start the car with the key trunk Of course it didn't go well that this key broke right in the lock ignition But when they say at hand, and not you will do this. Where are these instructors trained? I have no idea! How can you while driving the city is constantly asking what it means this or that sign that traffic cops specially hung all overcity, to annoy motorists? He me I was simply tormented by these signs. What, says means white triangle with red border? How do I know that he means. Some kind of magical symbol probably. Masonic sign. However, no. I I'm confusing something. Masonic sign is when eyes are depicted inside the triangle. By the way, these traffic cops with their signs - they are also decent scoundrels. We somehow we stopped at a turn, and there there is this strange sign hanging on it written in healthy letters in a foreign language "STOP". Good thing I studied English and immediately guessed that the inscription means "STOP TALKING". That is, enough is enough chat while driving. By the way, I immediately fell silent, and this instructor continued chat like a magpie. By the way, myself doesn't follow its rules. In general, keep in mind that very difficult to adapt to idiotic requests instructor. For example, he always demanded that I drive sixty kilometers per hour. What the hell sixty kilometers, when first - we only rode for half an hour a day, and secondly - such traffic jams on the streets! I barely managed twenty kilometers run over. These are so impossible requirements are made. And you - spin like you want. You should also have seenhow he squealed when I got out of the traffic jam completely free center line. Where is the logic you ask? I made a dexterous, energetic maneuver, avoided the traffic jam, and he yells again. In short, we are tired of each other - simply terrible. I won’t lie, I had my own too certain disadvantages. For example, I It was completely in vain to confuse the gas with the brake, when I approached the wall. But I apologized! And the small dent on the hood is not at all was worth such strong expressions. The most unpleasant thing was that that I never passed the exam. Moreover, again through no fault of your own. The examiner himself guilty for standing too close to car, and I drove around it a little leg. But use the service position for personal purposes - ugly! I just before that I scored 8 free throws points out of ten. I still have two points stayed, so this traffic cop kicked me out right after I moved off his leg. This was a personal attack on me, which is completely unacceptable in official relationships. Of course I went complain, but mine was on the commission the instructor who was so nervous when he saw me, he tried to take a sip bit off half a glass of water. In general, I have some kind of painful the feeling remained after this driving school.Non-professionals work there - I'm sure I say. Just don't think what it is stopped me from buying a car. Nothing similar! I bought it and go. Without rights, but with responsibilities. By the way, traffic cops are on street - quite sincere guys. I'm everyone I explain that my wife went on a business trip and specifically took away my license so that I would I didn’t ride for girls. Believe it or not, almost everything get into the situation and often don’t even get a fine they take it. And in the fall I will definitely go to take it on the right. If colorblindness, of course, I'll cure you. By the way, I don’t understand why Are there such restrictions for colorblind people? Why Can you distinguish colors at all? If the bottom The traffic light is on, which means you can go. If upper, then you need to drive very carefully. A on average you can’t pay attention at all pay attention, since the traffic cops themselves are not aware - why is it needed?
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