I passed my practical test!!!!
After an awful parallel park, after which the examiner and I looked at each other and laughed, I zipped (Literally. The examiner used that exact phrase. It was probably a combination of nerves and my mother-in-law's sporty little number I was driving) round a few streets and arrived back at the test centre to receive the glorious news that I had passed.
I am now a qualified Texas driver! Stuff's getting ticked off, y'all!
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