Passenger drivers!

Right well, I've been driving (pretty well) for about 4 weeks now. At the weekend myself and Jamie went to the New Forest for a nice Sunday outing. I drove. Jamie was the passenger...

And what a passenger!! Apparently it's not that he doesn't trust my driving (he thinks I'm a good driver for one so inexperienced) or that he's particularly nervous, he just feel s the urge to give constant instruction. To some extent I don't mind this, it can be useful to have an extra pair of eyes in the car. But the one that absolutely kills me is, at a set of traffic lights when we get the red and amber lights together and Jamie says "Go!" As if that's not what I was going to do!! Honestly!!

He'll get over this, or he'll get gagged!