So You Want to Drive the Big Stuff? My Class 4 Wake-Up Call
I’ll never forget the Monday morning I walked into the NAV Driving School yard. There it sat—a hulking, white cargo van. It looked friendly enough, with a smile-shaped grille. But as I got closer, my gut dropped. I’d been driving my little hatchback for a decade. This thing wasn't a vehicle; it was a building on wheels. My instructor, Leo, tossed me the keys with a grin....
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