I’m going to try and wrap this up in short of 500 words. Almost everyday is pretty hectic for me, likewise birthdays. Today I turned 17, which might meen I’m one year older, one year wiser and, I got my wheels! Well, obviously im a year older, I dont think I’m any wiser, but whos keeping track? And fortunatly I did get my wheels. After a huge runaround at the DMV, Grammys house, back to the DMV, to the insurance agent, and finally Back to the DMV I am officially a licenced provisional driver. For me that means no more of my mom screaming in my ear that im speeding, no more looking over to find her clinging to the “oh shit handle,” and last but not least no more of her generaly bad statements about my driving. I could take more time to tell you more facts about my day, but I think I’ll let the pictures talk in this one, and I’m at 499 words. Go count em’ up.

after waiting a good half hour in this line, a rather cranky man informed me that i cant tak ethe road test due to my moms tahoe not having a parking brake accessible to the instructor.

Yours truely, in the flesh… I look like shit.

The VW I’m really looking at buying. This things a beast, i dont want to continue into a rant here about cars, but ill leave it saying this thig is legit. GT2871r!