My wife cannot ride in a car without telling whoever is driving what to do, when to do it, etc. She is, bar none, the worst backseat driver in the world.
I have long thought this, though she would deny it. She claimed she seldom, if ever, made comments about my driving. I, of course, claimed the opposite. Now I have proof.
The other day, we were headed for the mall and my daughter piped up, "Daddy, before you married Mommy, who told you how to drive"?
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