Yes, I've already informed her that she'll become my errand slave.
She's protesting now, doesn't believe me when I tell her she'll be begging me for errands and reasons to drive the car.
Speaking of the future terror of the highways - I have to go coax her through an essay. She's a math wiz - but something about essays makes her brain lock up, and when she gets frustrated, steam starts coming out of her ears. Something like her mom.
Again, I hope things turn out well for your son. I think I'm going to frequent Oprano now - it's a breath of fresh air for sure.