When my great grandmother got married, she drove a car for the first time while returning it to her father-in-law.
Her husband assumed she could drive because her dad owned a car dealership.
So he started it up for her, told her to follow him, and she crashed it into a ditch.
A few years later, she became the one of the first women to get a CDL(commercial driver’s license) to drive with her husband for North American Van Lines inc.
She’s 96 years old this year and spry as a spring chicken.