Memories from my driving instructor course

I rarely pay attention to details. Because of that I rarely have any memories. All the things I remember are just some facts from my life, all of them of some significant importance. I dont like to pack some rubbish to my head. Only the most unusual events that I came through left a mark on my consciousness. Even though I have just a couple of memories coming from my childhood, like the one concerning the getting of new dog or the first kiss with the girl next door, I cannot recall any longer situations worth mentioning. The later stages of life brought already a wider variety of meetings with what I call memory-makers. A memory maker can be a situation that you are feared of, an important event that changes the lifestyle with no return. In my case this was the driving instructor course that the most of my memories are connected with. Maybe it is due to the fact that driving instructor course organizing is now the core of my life. I got fully engrossed by this business. I still remember my first day of driving instructor course which was in winter 1992. I was a teenager and the teacher asked me to present him my driving skills. The end of our ride was in a nearby tree. Maybe we should not go into details with how the case of refunding for the defects looked like? Let us just state that the best period of my life was the one connected with the course.