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gfrancieThis morning I conquered a vast and hideous fear of mine.
I went and got my driver's license.
For years the thought of driving gave me panic attacks and made me extra squirrely.
But I did it. With the help of the Super Amazing Mr. Jenner.
The examiner was like Santa Claus's younger brother. He was this large jolly man who put me at ease and was just so gentle and sweet. Which is what I needed considering that there was ice on the road and it had been snowing where I took my test.
So that is done. I can now do my impression of the Transporter when I put on my leather gloves and drive on the freeway.
I need a big bar of chocolate. And another one.
I went and got my driver's license.
For years the thought of driving gave me panic attacks and made me extra squirrely.
But I did it. With the help of the Super Amazing Mr. Jenner.
The examiner was like Santa Claus's younger brother. He was this large jolly man who put me at ease and was just so gentle and sweet. Which is what I needed considering that there was ice on the road and it had been snowing where I took my test.
So that is done. I can now do my impression of the Transporter when I put on my leather gloves and drive on the freeway.
I need a big bar of chocolate. And another one.
