On our fourth date, he found out I never got my license and offered to give me a mini driving lesson—just for fun. I was nervous, but he was calm and encouraging as I got behind the wheel for the first time in years. It started okay… until I hit the gas too hard, braked too late, and rolled over a curb and then made huge scratch on his car parking next to a shopping cart corral. He laughed, gently took over, and said, “Maybe we’ll skip parallel parking for now.” We ended up parking and talking for hours. He still teases me about it, I eventually got my license after a lot of lessons and practice,we’re married now and he does ALL the driving 😂😂😂
