When I was 15 1/2 with a drivers permit for 2 wks.,never out of our little town of Stilwell,OK.Uncle Ray & I were on the way to the airport in Tulsa to get his son Keith & we stopped at a dealership where he was working to get a car. He said pick a car, any car cuz you're driving. I picked out the smallest car I could find, he laughs, said "OK NO" and walked over, picked out the biggest car on the lot, a Lincoln Town car & throws me the keys. Gets in, takes his boots off says follow the hwy.to Tulsa. Then he starts snoring. I was so scared, I road the white line all the way and he slept all the way!!!We made it. He was ONE GREAT DRIVERS ED TEACHER! Oh, he drove us back. ha ha Loving my Uncle Ray always.!!!