Riding along in my automobile
Jun. 18th, 2007 11:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yesterday, it occurred to me that being friends with people in New York means that I have no knowledge of what they're like as drivers, despite knowing some of them for two years. (It's like that episode of Sex & The City when they rent a car to go to a baby shower in the boonies, and there's a "Wait, can any of us even drive?" moment. I had no idea how spot-on that was.) The thought following this was that the same goes for my online friends.
And now I am curious. Tell me, flist, are you good drivers? What do you drive? Are you a speedster, a grandma, or middle-of-the-road? (um, no pun intended) Do you even have a driver's license? Do you hate parallel parking? Etc, etc.
And now I am curious. Tell me, flist, are you good drivers? What do you drive? Are you a speedster, a grandma, or middle-of-the-road? (um, no pun intended) Do you even have a driver's license? Do you hate parallel parking? Etc, etc.
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Date: 2007-06-18 06:23 pm (UTC)I drive a silver Malibu named Vincent, who is a little quirky, but generally well-behaved.
Despite living in the Boston area, I still have no idea how to parallel park.