driving my dad

When I drive with my dad as a passenger, he is typically grabbing the dashboard in fear and repeating the phrase “aram karo!” (Urdu for ‘take it easy!’) over and over. That’s when I’m driving the speed limit or slower, and taking care to shift as gentle as I can, and with the EDFC set to make the suspension as cushy as possible. I’m pretty sure if I drove the way I normally do with him in the car he would have an instant heart attack. He did seemed impressed with the engine revving, though, strangely ironic.

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