Going to meet a friend at a brewery and my dad insisted he would drop me because I would get lost and not know how to deal with Ubers. I finally convinced him to stay put after explaining 5 times that I am a local and I speak the language and I had no problems finding my way around in a random European country where I didn’t even know the language, and Bangalore is a city I have spent lot of time at. Gosh what an exercise! Even then he dropped me off till uber and told me to call him once I reach the brewery and when I need a car to head back. Like Jesus it’s just 3km away! How old am I again?