I did, I'd say, at least about 80 percent of the rest of the driving, and I had the time of my life.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I never had a lot of drive, but because I had family responsibilities, I had a lot of tenacity - the tenacity of a drowning man.
I wasn't driven. I just really loved what I did.
My dad didn't drive - the only dad I knew who didn't.
The very first time I got to drive by myself, I took a bunch of my friends to school and was caught by a motorcycle cop going 90 miles an hour on a back street.
I've always been a person who is driven.
I drove long distances like the 24 hours of Le Mans for years. But even this racing is now over. I retired.
I started driving really late. It was super freeing and fun to be able to just drive by myself. But the thing is, I don't really like driving.
I learnt to drive at around eleven years old. In an old jeep on a field in Colorado. There were lots of ditches. I could barely see over the steering wheel.
I regret not learning to drive when I was younger.
I didn't learn to drive until I was 65 and my husband was seriously ill.