Teenagers suck

My grandfather had me driving garden tractors probably by the time I was 10 years old. Then he built a Briggs & Stratton powered little truck for me. Then he bought a mini bike for me. And at 14, I bought a 100cc Honda Scrambler. Mom put tag and insurance on my Honda the day I got my license. Lucky for me I learned my lesson early on as I drove her nice little 66 Mustang to school through this 35mph s-curve section of road on the way to school every morning. I kept trying it faster and faster each day until finally I lost control. I almost got it stopped just before centering a utility pole. Bent the hood, grille, and bumper. I don't know what I thought would eventually happen as I was going over 55mph that last time. I decided not to push my luck anymore on curvy roads. Then I got my 1st car, a 68 Charger R/T. Wide open much of the time but mainly on long straightaways.