First time

The first time I drove a car was quite a long time ago. I was around 10 years old and at my dads house for the weekend. He asked me if I wanted to go with him down to the river. I of course said yes. He took me down to the river and when we got to the little dirt road that runs along side of the river, he shut the car off, stepped out of the car and told me to get behind the wheel. I did as I was told and boy was I bad. I couldn't drive at all. I was punching the gas, slamming the brakes, and like a bowling ball in a bumper line the car was going from one side of the road to another. My dad looked at me, I stopped the car, he looked at the door, I stepped out and we switched places. Upon situating ourselves in the car after the incident he made it quite clear to me that the next time I would be driving would be when there was a licence in my hand. No time before then did I ever drive with my dad again.