I got my driver's license today! Its finally over! I did it.
But the instructor busted my shops. Busted them in half I'd say.
Here's what happened....
Throughout the test my instructor is speaking in this robotic, monotone voice, much like a computer speech program. "Turn right here", "Parallel park between the cones", "Preform a K-Turn". During the whole test he sounded like the Terminator.
So I pull in the parking lot of the MVC (DMV in NJ) and there's this long awkward silence. I asked if I passed the test. The instructor said in his monotone, listless voice, "No." He writes something down on his note pad. I was crushed. CRUSHED. I worked hard to prepare for the test, and its all over. I was screaming inside my head, "Dammit! I can't pass this test in Newark! I can't beat the Nazis here. I should've went to Wayne. I SHOULD'VE WENT TO WAYNE! (Wayne, NJ that is. The only place in the world where Mr. Magoo can receive a driver's license. It's really easy there.)"
Another long awkward silence. So I say to him "Are you gonna tell me what I did incorrectly?" I was trying hard not to explode. He says to me "I'll tell you in a minute." When he said that, "I'll tell you in a minute", it sunk it in. I really failed. I tried my best and I failed. He's writing in his notepad. He says to me "Shawn, do you consider yourself a good sport?" I remembered my training in martial arts and I elect not to be a smartass with him. A wise decision. I say to him "Yes I do. I win and lose with grace and dignity. (An utter lie) If I lose, I try to analyze my mistakes, and when I compete again I will work hard mot to make the same mistakes again." He says to me " Its good you think like that, because you passed." Hearing that made me happy. Real happy. I wanted to do a damned back-flip. The instructor's name was Mr. Norman. I'll never forget him. What wa on his notepad you may ask? It was the checklist. I passed road test with flying colors.
Getting my license processed was a joyous event. I smiled during my license photo. The line was short. The fee was cheap. I went to work a happy man.
And that's all I got...