Father giving mother a driving
lesson. This first and last lesson must have been in the
old model A type truck around 1950 because we still had the shingles
on the house. Mother is in the drivers side, with Dad in the passenger
seat and she has to back up to get out of the driveway. Apparently
she asked Dad which way she should turn the wheel and in his
wisdom he thought she should know what to do without any advice from him
(some instructor he was). She backed up at a good clip and veered off
the driveway and proceeded to strip the house of some of its
shingles. That was the end of Dad teaching Mom to drive. It scared her so
much she never attempted driving again for many many years and when
she got her nerve back again she took private driving lessons from an
instructor. Below is a picture of our house, when my grandmother and grandfather were still living there. In the picture are: Father, Mother, Danny, Leonard (Bruthie), and Linda. I am unborn at this time.......Bruthie was 4 1/2 when I was born and we moved into grandma's house when I was two and a half. Guess we were visiting. Also in the picture you can see the truck that father drove - and that's the one mom was attempting to learn in when she took the shingles off the house a few years later!
Cheerio,
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