Cars and me…
I started my driving lessons when I was about 6 years, on our Premier President (Fiat 1100D). Initially I used to sit on my dad’s lap and try steering the car while he was really steering it. But slowly, as I got used to the steering, my dad started giving me more control. He still would have his hands on the steering wheel but would take over only if I am doing things completely wrong or in case of some emergency. Since I couldn’t reach the pedals, he used to do all the acceleration, braking and shifting gears.
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