Using dad's car

The other day we got a fresh wave of snow. It snowed all day and into the late afternoon. I had a commitment that evening and my father insisted that I take his all wheel drive vehicle. I told him I didn’t want to drive his car—it makes me nervous. He assured me I’d be fine and that if anything happened he’d just be really mad at me. I thanked him for his concern and he offered to show me how his vehicle worked before I left. Once I was ready I ran up to him and said, “Okay, I’m ready for my crash course!” He started walking towards the garage and said, “Crash course is not the name I want to use for this”.