Re: Odd belief
Pfft. I remember my first driving test, in Endicott, NY. I used my dad's car, with a manual transmission, and was slightly distressed at having to handle turns at intersections with one hand out the window showing I knew hand turn signals, the other hand working the transmission, and the other other hand holding the steering wheel.
See, I was born with a terrible deformity.
I have only two hands.
(Yes, I know. It's a joke.)
Biting the hand that feeds IT
