I was worse. When I borrowed my sisters car for my first unsupervised drive, I went to the scrapyard and bought a steering wheel matching the one in the car. I parked around the block, went home on foot with the steering wheel, and handed it to her without a word…
I was worse. When I borrowed my sisters car for my first unsupervised drive, I went to the scrapyard and bought a steering wheel matching the one in the car. I parked around the block, went home on foot with the steering wheel, and handed it to her without a word…
That’s cruel, I love it
Well, she didn’t. …
Hmm wonder why