I want to start by saying that I am a very responsible driver. I am the holder of a full driver's licence in more than one country. I have done an advance driver's course and I am very confident behind the wheel of a car, car and trailer, van, or light commercial truck.
However, that said, I do want to point out that I love road rage and I'm a brutal critic when it comes to other people's driving. I'm an awful passenger and if I'm ever a passenger in your car, even if I say I don't mind and with you it's different, I would really rather be driving and you'd be in the back being quietly impressed by my excellent driving.
I drove for the first time when I was about 10 years old. My brother and I would drive the car on the farm where the biggest risk we faced was getting stuck somewhere with the car or running out of petrol. In town, however, we used to sneak off with my mother's 1974 VW Passat hatchback. It was automatic, which is to this day rare in South Africa.
We'd "borrow" it while she had a nap and drive around our neighbourhood. The biggest risk we faced was Mum waking up and tanning our hides! That never happened though. I think she just enjoyed the peace and quiet, because I know for a fact that my sister narked on us more than once.
I only got my full licence the day before my 21st birthday because I bought myself my first car for my birthday, so I needed it. South African roads are treacherous; they are filled with potholes, cars that are not roadworthy and speeding dickheads. The speed limit in South Africa is 120km/h, but most people push it up to 140, which is the same thing that happens in New Zealand; the limit is 100 but most people push it up to 110. There is a vast difference between 110 and 140 (which is cruising speed), however, so accidents are usually deadly.