Driving, Fatherly

Today, I went driving w/ my father today. Not for a lesson, but simply to pick my mom up from wrk (the mechanic was wrkin on hers). Why did I assume this would be like driving w/ my mother w/ slight instruction & critique? This man was on a mission to make me have such a negative connotation w/ driving I'd never want to drive, get a license, or even sit in the driver's seat of any damn car. I mean I understand, if I f'ck up, correct me. But why are you preaching, Al Sharpton? Why can't it just be, "Turn your signal on earlier?" Why does it have to be, "Turn your signal on earlier, don't turn it on right before you make the turn, people have to know where you're going, the driver behind you decides their speed on your turn signal ..." I mean its like incessant. I hated it. He made it extremely unpleasant.