Yo,
Sorry about the car. For one, A few years back, while on my way to high school, my bus driver feal asleep and we almost crashed in to a field. Alos, a few weeks after, when she (or he, we nver could tell. We ended up calling him/her "it" that or bulldog.) It was reading a book on how to drive a bus. It was on the "how to turn" chapter. After that year My friend discovered that IT was working as a crossing guard.