It wasn’t as bad as I was expecting, quite well done really. But if you’re coming away thinking “wow, that was really informative and I learned a lot” then you probably should be having a good long think about public transport. Which, sadly, was probably a large percentage of the room.
There’s some divvies in there, it’s true. If anything you’ll come out with a glow of smugness around you. But the course I was on was full of interesting stuff all the same.
One example that I remember was a story about a car accident. Aside from the speeding car approaching from behind, there were two things which led to the driver living out the rest of his days in a wheel chair: As he waited to turn right off the main road just out of sight over the brow of a hill, he turned his wheels, ready to go. Because of this when he was hit from behind he was pushed into the oncoming traffic. And on impact his toolbox came through the back seats and almost went through him, breaking his spine.
The wheel thing I may or may not have done previously on a sub-conscious level. I don’t know, it’s just not something I ever thought about. But every time I wait to turn right now the wheels are straight, I make sure of that.
And neither would I have thought of putting the seat belts on in the rear despite having no passengers – which if the guy in the above story had done, he probably would have walked away.
The course was full of little nuggets like that, and so I can say it had a positive influence on me.
I was also caught speeding having just entered a 30 zone on a Sunday afternoon, outside of a school – a road I would normally crawl round at 20mph during the week. So partially felt a bit miffed with myself for speeding the one day there was a camera there, and partially a bit miffed that they put a camera there the one day no one’s about. So it was interesting to learn too that as many kids are knocked over and killed outside of schools on a weekend as there are through the week. I walked out thinking, you know what, that’s a fair cop, and have had a much greater appreciation for the speed limits since.
I suppose it depends on who you get, and I guess there might even be different course providers, different material, etc, but the one I done was a stark contrast to the patronising letter I got from the Police beforehand telling me that I’d been a very naughty boy.