Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Saturday, November 04, 2006

"Your teacher's full of snot!"

Looking back, attending driving school this morning kinda, sorta reminded me of that "Rocko's Modern Life" episode (the title escapes me; I'll find and post it later). Learning what to do and not do, watching films about what to do and like that. I just need to pass the road test and the next step to independence is complete.

And I even got the fat guy.

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