I loved mine, I used to keep a blog of things that happened, so I just pasted a few things from there (Ben is my boyfriend by the way)..
*Once we was sat in a queue of traffic, and I took my foot off the brake to move a little bit, and realised the brake didnt come up the whole way, I started panicking, going "Mike, Mike, the brakes not coming up!" and he was like, "Oh my god..really..It much be broken!" and I got all worried and then I'd look at him n he'd be giggling away because he'd been holding it down.
*I kept letting go of the wheel when i went round a roundabout so it spun round itself, so I told Mike to Velcro me to it, then he burst out laughing and said, "I thought you was going to say handcuff you to it!... And only Ben can do that".
* He called Horncastle, Horny Castle, and then he added, "Well, when you and Ben are there it is".
* I'd been wearing the same jeans all week as I'd been at Bens so I said, "I haven't taken these jeans off all week" and he said, "Well, I bet Ben has".
* The gearstick was really stiff and he was trying to unstiffen it, and I said, "How does it get stiff to begin with?", and he gave me a look and said, "You don't wanna know".
* I was burping in my throat but not letting them out, and he said, "What are ya? A red-necked Grebe?" Apparantly thats theyre mating call, then Mike asked if I could make myself burp, because he could, and he showed me, about 10 times.
* Me and Mike got out the car and walked to this huge roundabout to show me right of way and all that, and the other guy he instructs with, Kev, went by doing a lesson, then he text Mike saying, "You lucky Git I wanted that one". So when we saw him a few streets later, Mike put his arm round me and I blew kisses at him while Kev gave us the finger from the other car. I was totally in control of the car at all times of course .
Mike gave me an extra strong mint, and he said, "I always have a mint before I kiss someone", and I said, "Dont get any ideas Michael..." to which he called me a Cheeky Bugger and stop flattering myself.
*As we was nearing some traffic lights one time, there was an accident 2 cars ahead. A motorcyclist had crashed into a car and was now jumping up and down screaming, while the woman was picking up huge parts of their car like the grill from the road. As Mike was a witness to it (I wasn't, as I noticed nothing), we pulled up alongside and Mike got out to give his details. Then the motorcyclist, who looked like a hillybilly with long straggly brown hair and dodgy teeth and also looked rather drunk, started swearing and yelling at poor Michael for helping them. Apparantly, he had done f'in more miles than Mike will ever f'in do as he has driven across Europe. Mike retaliated with he was a Salesman of motorcyclists for 7years and therefore knew how to drive a motorcycle and had done many more miles than him. And he also spends every day driving pupils, as he is an Advanced Motorist and Motorcyclist, which the biker refused to believe, even though I was sat in his car with a little box on the top saying he was a driving instructor. Mike used words I never thought I'd hear him say, such as the f word and the c word, many times. An example of the f word would be, "You are a f'in drunk lunatic".
*The handbrake was always, "The randy brake"
I loved my instructor..I passed a year ago and even now when he sees me, even if hes with a learner, he'll honk the horn bout 5 times and wave furiously. Hmm this thread was meant to be things that annoy you..never mind!