Oct 07, 2011 17:14
It may surely be a sign that a driving test is fated to go rather badly, when the instructor continuously calls you by the wrong name, then actually, physically, causes you to commit two moving violations on a busy street (by grabbing the steering wheel, no less), and finally tops it all by lecturing you for coming to a full stop and awaiting a pedestrian and her wee dog to fully clear the street before turning.
It also seems as if my cell phone went missing somewhere between Montréal and Saint-Jérôme. Lovely.
Edit: Lucked out: some kind person turned-in my phone at the Montmorency station in Laval!
unusual,
personal,
famous-last-words,
family