"She looks so cool in her new Camaro"

I must admit that the title is a bit misleading. I have no interest in buying a Camaro. But it certainly is a nice introduction to the subject this entry will be about. Plus it's a great excuse to involve KOL in the matter. Which is never a bad thing. Anyway, if everything goes according to plan I’ll be starting driving lessons next week. Sure that’s two years and two months overdue, but better late than never. At least that’s what I’ve been telling my whole family. They all seem to be much more excited about my upcoming ability to drive than I am. Especially dear old grandma, who actually sighed of relief when I told her I was finally getting some lessons. Which is strange, given the fact that she tends to get a little hysterical whenever I tell her I’m undertaking a potentially dangerous expedition. After all, she was the one who couldn’t decide what was worse: my grandfather’s heart attack, my uncles divorce, or me going on a five day trip to Paris. I’m not kidding. But back to the driving lessons. Obviously, driving lessons are quite useless if you haven’t got a car to drive in. And when I say car, I do not mean the decent family wagon my parents have adopted a few years ago. So I’ll need one for myself. Luckily I already found a car that seems pretty terrific. Now all I need is money, lots of it.