Oh, the other Dad story of the weekend...
For as long as my parents have been married, if they are in the car together, my dad drives. Doesn't matter whose car it is. Dad drives. There have been very few exceptions.
Yesterday, my dad needed my mom's car pulled out of the garage, and I offered to do it. He told me no (apparently I don't know how to back a car out of a garage...) and he said to me "Only Mom drives Mom's car."
Of course, I told Mom that, so now, she and I are having a field day with this one since they're taking her car to Hilton Head on Wednesday..."Oh, only Mom drives Mom's car, so she has to drive to Hilton Head."
He's not going for it...