I first took driving lessons when I was eighteen.  The instructor gave up on me when showed that I had trouble multitasking.  My next attempt at learning to drive wasn't until I was in my early thirties.  I am a very good driver, but do feel inordinate rage at the idiocy of some drivers out there; especially the ones who get in front of me and slow down because they are chatting on a cell phone.  Or even worse, texting.
 Or even worse, texting.
				
			 Or even worse, texting.
 Or even worse, texting. 
				 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		