I remember my son's first driving lesson. We were in a parking lot that was deserted except for one car. One. He managed to come within a hair of hitting it - twice! Then, the morning we went to actually get his license, he was driving, and this moronic teenager who was too busy texting to pay attention to a red light, hits us nearly head on. I end up in the hospital. Even though it wasn't his fault it took him about a year and a half before he would go to get his license - then I had to drive! Virg