Just a thread to see what everyone's fathers (or mother for that matter) think of our 'lil rice burners'. I swear all of what you are about to read is the honest to god truth.
My dad's first drive was the day I bought my car. I had to get it about 3 hours away to find what I wanted, so it was a nice journey for me and my old man. I let him drive my car the last leg of the trip. I was in the lead in 'mom's minivan' and ended up passing a semi on a two lane highway that he could not get around. So I ended up about 3 miles ahead of him on the interstate. I called him right about the time he was getting on the ramp, to tell him that I'd been on an interstate with "no exits and no cops seen"......he immediately responded, with "I'll see you in a minute" and hung up the phone.
2 min later......
I see a black car in my review mirror which proceeds to FLY by me, my guess was 120ish. Yep its my 55 year old dad in my car, with the windows down grinning from ear to ear. He slows down and merges in front of me, then calls my phone....
"Son, I know you our grown and on your own, but I'd like to offer some advice. Take $100 every week and put it in an envelope and label that envelope 'Insurance & Tickets' because this thing is FAST!!! I was doing 115 and I was still on the on ramp, when I passed you I was just under 140. And when you want to sell I want first dibs."
Its the kinda thing I would have been grounded for life if I did it at 16, I guess things change when we get 'old' (I'm 25). And just to cover my dad's behind, I bought used, so he wasn't beating on a newborn that wasn't 'broken in'.
So lets hear what your dad/mom did.....
My dad's first drive was the day I bought my car. I had to get it about 3 hours away to find what I wanted, so it was a nice journey for me and my old man. I let him drive my car the last leg of the trip. I was in the lead in 'mom's minivan' and ended up passing a semi on a two lane highway that he could not get around. So I ended up about 3 miles ahead of him on the interstate. I called him right about the time he was getting on the ramp, to tell him that I'd been on an interstate with "no exits and no cops seen"......he immediately responded, with "I'll see you in a minute" and hung up the phone.
2 min later......
I see a black car in my review mirror which proceeds to FLY by me, my guess was 120ish. Yep its my 55 year old dad in my car, with the windows down grinning from ear to ear. He slows down and merges in front of me, then calls my phone....
"Son, I know you our grown and on your own, but I'd like to offer some advice. Take $100 every week and put it in an envelope and label that envelope 'Insurance & Tickets' because this thing is FAST!!! I was doing 115 and I was still on the on ramp, when I passed you I was just under 140. And when you want to sell I want first dibs."
Its the kinda thing I would have been grounded for life if I did it at 16, I guess things change when we get 'old' (I'm 25). And just to cover my dad's behind, I bought used, so he wasn't beating on a newborn that wasn't 'broken in'.
So lets hear what your dad/mom did.....