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My father, then when I was about 12-13 and my parents were out of town, I learned more on my own, using their car and driving around the neighborhood. :)
My step dad. When i was 7
My father tried to teach me and a driving school game me all the lessons I could afford - I still kept failing the road test. I finally gave up and got a moped license; all I had to do was not run over the examiner. :)
In a couple of months I tried and passed the motorcycle test and a year or so later, the car test. So I guess you could say that the person who really taught me to drive was - me!
My parents.
I taught myself by watching, then stealing my step moms car and going around the block every day. Eventually I got busted because they came home early and the engine was warm and the driver seat was too far back. :(
An insane old man that was clearly suffering from dementia and/or senility.
A driving instructor, "Guayabo's Driving School".
My dad!
I thought myself. My parents would let me drive up and down our road,.. Out in the country and i'd drive up and down it,..
a cousin,he is no longer with us.
it so happened i learnt to drive earth moving equiptments before i ever drove a car.
the first 'vehicle'/machinery i drove/operated was a D-8 CATTERPILLAR BULDOZER.
I took drivers ed in school, but mostly I kind of learned as I went. Like on the job training.
My boyfriend at the time - years ago
My husband - now ex. I have good memories of that part of the marriage - his are probably tense ones... It was fun to learn with him - I am very thankful.
"Guayabos Driving School" She was a driving instructor in my hometown. It was in 1974 and she had a Chevy Nova.
dad, mum and my younger sister
Pretty much my dad.
My father started but after 2 drives around the neighborhood he passed the job to mom. I made him too nervous because I was too relaxed behind the wheel.
My grandpa started me off, but mainly the driver's ed class
Driver's Ed class in High School - the driving simulators were so much fun.
My Mom taught me how to drive.
Coach Becker, my driver's ed teacher, taught me how to drive an automatic and my dad taught me how to drive a stick.
Driver's education classes. My parents wouldn't let me behind the wheel until I had my learner's permit.
My grandpa started letting me steer the car from the middle of the front seat when I was 11.
My father did the cursing, my motherdid the encouraging.
John Deere
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the driving instructor...? D;
my dad and my wee brother lmao
dad :) so if anything goes wrong, it was his fault :P lol
Both of my parents.
my mom...
I went to a driving school.
a video game hah
I just looked up a driving school on the yellowpages. After that, I taught myself how to drive a stick late in the middle of the night. It was fun and scary.
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my dad, it was fun, a little stressful for the both of us, but i came out of it a good driver :)
My daddy placed me on his lap when I was 3-4 and I drove everywhere. That was a VERY long time ago!
My Car.
My Intelligence..
My mom.
my driving instructor
my older brother taught me to drive in a 1950 dodge,and NO it was Not a new car at the time.
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hahah...my high school shop teacher who doubled as a drivers-ed instructor. pretty small school!
my boyfriend.
My friend's mom.
My husband at the time
A man named John Hoffman. He was the instructor at my Driver's Ed class.
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