

How could she have forgotten after just 1 minute?" Maybe, she was embarrassed to say. When I asked her what questions she missed, she said she couldn't remember and went to bed in a huff. Yet, she seemed pretty bothered for only missing two questions. We agreed to love and accept each other just the way we were.Įven though I thought for sure I'd beat her by a long-shot, I congratulated her on such a good score. Well, we tied.Or so I was led to believe. We both downloaded it to our phones and decided that whomever scored highest on the driving test would be crowned 'King of the Road' and the other would bow to their superiority and quit complaining about their annoying driving habits once and for all. 'Utah Drivers Handbook'.Nothing!.Except for this dandy little app -and it was FREE!!! I lunged for my iPhone to settle this brouhaha once and for all. I could prove that while my habits may be annoying, at least I'm a safe driver." "If only I had the Utah Drivers Handbook", I lamented, "I could exonerate my driving habits that she so detests. Verbal push led to verbal shove and then it came to blows and a nasty scuffle ensued. She then brought up my rare habit of crossing multiple lanes (while checking blind spots with blinkers ablaze) and driving 'all swervy' (pothole-dodging).
UTAH DRIVERS LICENSE DRIVER
So, tempers flared, pride was injured, old wounds were torn open and we delved headlong into a heated 'little' debate about how jerky she thinks I drive, and I said I can't stand how she drives behind other people instead of just moving into her own lane and creating a safety cushion and an escape route like a good defensive driver (me). (My own record consists of one nasty fender-bender when I was a wee lad of 17, more than 17 years ago). And looking back now, it's clear why: Her record has a few dings.and scrapes and broken glass, a light pole, ATM and other sundry items in it. Well, needless to say, that led to a little damaged pride and I said, "Look the best way to tell if someone's a good driver is to look at their track record." I meant nothing personal, nevertheless, she she got a bit tiffy. It was just another average weeknight, my wife and I were lying in bed discussing the day's events when the subject of driving arose and totally unprovoked, she took the opportunity (again) to mention how a poorly she rates my driving skills. Thanks so much for creating this awesome, simple little app!
