Yes Wizard. But only one idiot. He was a jerk outside of his car also..... he was a true social misfit. Scared to death of bees. One time at the door a bee started swarming his head and he's striking at it w/his book bag and then starts diving at me to save his sorry ass. He was so embarassing. We worked together quite a bit as no one else wanted to be w/him. I could write a book!
I finally told him that I was driving. Most of my life I've driven stick so know when to shift and not to lug the engine. Another sister always "rode" the brakes. Drove me nuts! One foot on the accelerator and the other on the brake all the time.
I preferred to drive because I felt safer. I believe in concentrating on your driving and not yakking while taking your eyes off the road. A group of us almost got killed head on because a sister was yapping away and not paying attention to traffic. I yelled STOP! Scared the s*** out of all of us.
Sorry I'm rambling...... just brought back bad memories.
