I lived about 10 miles from town when it was time for me to take drivers training. My mom took me in a couple of times but got tired of making two round trips a day, so she told me to just take her car (A ’60 Corvair) and drive myself. I’d park a few blocks from school and walk the rest of the way. I never got caught, but if I had been I would have been kicked out of class. My teacher asked me once if that wasn’t me he saw driving down the street near my school. Of course I denied it and he never mentioned it again. I think he knew, though.