John and I went to driving school today and it wasn't what I thought it would be at all. It was a class that drivers have to take to satisfy judges' orders . I need some driving teacher to observe me drive and to say I'm allright.

But I wish I could talk. There was a point at which I could tell an anecdote about my kids but I didn't dare to because there was young people there. They were already laughing at a poor old deaf man and I didn't want them laughing at me.