Identity Fiddlesticks

BY DOMINIC WIGHTMAN That first driving test was a nailed-on fail from the start. Not due to any lack of preparation. Not that I was a worse driver than for the second test, which I passed. Not because of the car I used or the conditions that day. “Good morning, sir,” was how I greeted the driving examiner as they walked out of the test … Continue reading Identity Fiddlesticks