The composition “My dad is a driver”


My dad is often not at home, but every time he comes, along with himself brings a lot of different souvenirs, magnets, photography and stories. No, my dad is not a traveler or an archaeologist, but he travels around the globe, he is a driver of a large wagon – trucker.

My dad’s profession is very interesting and unusual. At the wheel of an eighteen wheeled tractor he traveled a lot of beautiful places, visited many foreign cities, met various and interesting people. But not always it is in a long and difficult way. He spends a lot of time with his car at home. Constantly examines it, reveals faults and shortcomings. For a long work experience, he learned from the first glance to determine the place of failure, its essence and cause. According to one engine sound, the dad can tell what is wrong with him and how to fix it. And, of course.

He taught all this to me. Already, I am better than my peers in automotive engineering, in everything that is connected with it.

But not only about cars I know a lot. I learned a lot about ancient cities, beautiful landscapes, thanks to the stories of the pope. He spends a lot of time traveling in Europe. He, with turbulent emotions and indescribable happiness, described to us with his mother the Czech Republic, Bulgaria, Holland. All the picturesque expanses that are on their territory. Dad brings us a lot of photos, which complement his wonderful stories.

Many do not like the profession of the driver, they say that it is boring. But such people do not even suspect how exciting this profession is, which will allow them to visit different parts of the country, not only our country, but also other remarkable states. When I grow up, I will follow in the footsteps of my father – I will devote my life to the long journey.


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The composition “My dad is a driver”