Note: This is a recreation of events. WanYing is not driving. |
So, Mom or Dad use the throttle the clutch and steering and I shift. They tell me when to shift, such as, "third," "first," "second" and I shift to whichever gear it is. I've gotten the wrong gear once or twice, but not much more than that. When I get the wrong gear it goes, "rmrmrmrmmmmm."
It's pretty cool. I'm not quite ready to drive yet. But that's one small step for mankind, one giant leap for (me) man.
2 comments:
He's not "quite" ready to drive yet - thank goodness he's still too short! The idea of Sam, who I remember sitting in the driver's seat at WanYing's age, being able to do anything driving related is extremely frightening to me!
Cuanto me alegro de ver lo FELIZ que está Wanying, como ha cambiado que cara TAN TAN ALEGRE!!
UN ABRAZO MUYYY FUERTE DESDE ESPAÑA ¡¡DIOS OS BENDIGA!!
Manuela
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