Best dad... sort of...

This week, my parents have been trying to teach my how to drive (It was time, I'm 20 and I've never driven a car in my life)... today I was practicing to park with my dad... everything was fine, until I wanted to parallel park, I sucked at it. He told me to let him drive... I thought he had had enough and we were heading home, but instead, he took me to the richest street in the city. There was a little spot between a porche 911, and an audi R8... and he told me "park there, any damage caused by you, will be payed with the money we saved to your university".

I parked with just two moves... one hit on the front... one hit on the back... It seems I'll have to dropout from collage.

True story.