Of course I can drive, or else how could I go shopping downtown?
I live a bit in an isolated place, you see.
I can assure you that I drive quite well.
Actually I learnt to drive from an Argentinean friend, many years ago...
Ah, he really knew how...
His name was Juan Manuel, but I called him “El Maestro” as many of his friends did.
I think he was the greatest driver of all time.
He had a liking for Mercedes-Benz and once he insisted to offer me one....but this is another story.
I must have still a photo of Juan Manuel somewhere; we often danced tango together as well...but definitely also this one is another story.
Nowadays I don’t drive exactly a Mercedes, but my little car is very handy.

Ah, here it was...
I found the old photo of my driving lessons with Manuel...they were the days!