Okay, you're taking it slowly.
On the first lesson, I learnt to steer, accelerate, brake, handle the gearshift and even drove on a highway. Which was scary, but certainly gave me a sense of acheivement.
The only problem was that I turned 18 one month into a 10.5 month trip overseas so I didn't do my test until I was 19 (after returning a virtually relearning from scratch how to drive).
The one spot of advice I'll give is to choose your instructor carefully. You don't want them to be too protective or you'll learn too slowly and you don't want them to overreact on every little mistake you make (read: my father). I quite liked my instructor and it wasn't even because he reminded me of Fat Bastard - a big, fat, angry Scottish bloke.
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Spending as long as I do here, it's easy to forget that Oddworld has actual fans.
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