I was driving a stolen car.

I was driving back to Paris.

I wanted to go home. I was driving.

That was later, when I was driving him home.

I was driving around and I thought I saw you through the window.

No, I was out on the road driving the truck.

I was on the road, driving the truck. Just like I told you.

Am I driving ?

And who was driving?

My mom was driving my brother and I were in the back seat.

Not the least reason was the fact that I had spent those first four years living at home, driving into RISD everyday, driving back.

Of course, they said it was for drunken driving or something, I don't know.

I was driving down and Helen asked me to stop by and ask you...

I'd just come from England and I was used to driving on the left.

I am driving really slow

He was arrested for drunken driving.

My son was driving the car.

Tell her that I am driving.

The accident was due to bad driving.

Tom was caught driving without a license.

I was once driving down a main road in... onon the Continent... and I saw two great trucks... move out and converge on a... station wagon driving down the middle of the road.

I saw you driving your new car.

I enjoyed driving on the new highway.

I should have been lonely driving up...

The accident was due to his careless driving.

My wife was driving. Are you all right?

He was driving a Ford Thunderbird 3382 GM75.

Because your father's snoring was driving me crazy...

Driver, you're driving in the opposite direction. I want to go east. Why are you driving west?

I found this sign as I was driving to Maine recently, in front of a church Good without God becomes zero.

It disturbed me so much that I decided that I was going to give up riding and driving in motorized vehicles.

And the mother says, Oh! Am I driving?

I can't keep driving around. They'll catch us.

And I know how you've been driving yourself.

I just feel like driving. You terribly hungry?

No. I don't really feel like driving tonight.

The training wasn't easy, but that was the driving force, because I wanted to revenge for my family.

But now she was a septuagenarian, she'd stopped driving.

Yeah, that guy that was arrested for drunk driving.

Maybe a third hood was driving with gloves on.

Once, when she was driving, or rather, her husband was driving, the road divided into four and she felt herself going simultaneously up four roads.

And I was driving home one day, and I get a phone call from the husband's friend, calling me because he was depressed about what was happening to his friend.

George On that day, at around 6 30 I was driving with my wife and daughters to the supermarket.

My driving instructor says I should be more patient.

My driving instructor says I should be more patient.