Arg!
I really wish I had an examiner that'd even talk to me!
( Axai is in Montréal, Canada O.o, Tue 18 Aug 2009, 20:21, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

I passed my PSV (bus driving) test
On Christmas Eve 1992.

It was freezing cold, the examiner was a mate of mine (we both knew he was booked to test me a week beforehand) and we both just wanted to go home.

I could probably have crashed through an orphanage wall and still passed.
( The Disappointed Caravanner of the year, Tue 18 Aug 2009, 20:26, Reply)

There are some times...
Where I must hate you unconditionally. Now is one of those times :P
( Axai is in Montréal, Canada O.o, Tue 18 Aug 2009, 20:27, Reply)

To be fair
I did go through the full test and didn't do much wrong really.

Thing is, we had an elderly Leyland Leopard with a knackered heater for the test and by the end of it we were both half-frozen.
( The Disappointed Caravanner of the year, Tue 18 Aug 2009, 20:40, Reply)