Wow, Feral's 69 today? Happy Birthday
And I like the land far, far away.
In 1964 I was 16. I wanted a drivers license in the worst way, but I had mean parents. They insisted I take Drivers Ed. OK, besides summer school wouldn't be bad since the football coach was teaching it. He was a good guy, if strict. You just learned to play by his rules, always, and without question. Once he had you under his thumb, life became good for you.
We had all kinds of students wanting to take the class, including some from other schools. We had a few weeks of class, then we moved to the driving portion for about a month. The class part was easy, you sat bolt upright in your seat, paid attention to everything the coach said. You didn't snicker doze off, chew gum, anything that could remotely be considered disrespectful. The kids from the other schools didn't know the rules. But some of them were so scared of the coach they caught on quick. We kind of liked the girls, but of course had no use for the guys.
Then we got to the driving portion. We had to drive a certain number of hours. The coach allowed his favorites to pick, then filled in the openings with the others. 4 students and the coach, 3 students to the back seat and the student driver up front. We'd switch off a few times per session. One day we had to pick up a girl from the next town over.
I'd seen her in class, but didn't realize who she was. I recognized her brothers car out front (I didn't like him.) But we drove together a few times so I just knew her name.
Then in 1968 one of my best friends was getting married. She was the maid of honor, I was one of the ushers. At the reception we sat together. Then we went out the next night, and about everynight thereafter. Turned out OK. We got married in 1970 (the couple who's wedding we were in stopped speaking to us after we started going out, still don't know why.) Its OK, in about a month it'll be 40 years. The other couple only made it a couple of years. They reportedly predicted we'd be divorced in a year. I never heard it directly, and I don't care at this late date.