This weekend a group of 5 people decided to have a football competition, 4 men and 1 woman, between them my husband. For transportation of the whole stuff they rented a Ford Sprinter... A bigger car.... In the night it turned out that two don't have a license and other two were too afraid to drive, because its such a biiiig car and they were lacking experience... And the one who drove before couldn't return it in the morning because of his work... So guys, what is happening! A car is a car, doesn't matter with 2 metres or 6 metres. It remains a vehicle with 4 tyres and a steering wheel!!! Nobody was asked to drive a tank!!! It's just a car!!!! In the time when men were still hunters nobody asked whether it was a deer or an elephant... They just did their job.... Who drove the big big bad car in the end??? Guess!!!! Me!!!