It was a nice, cool morning when we set out in our neighbour’s car to the zoo. My uncle started to drive the car, but since he drives recklessly, my father took over after some distance. There was a lot of traffic. But my father could deal with it because he has a lot of
patience. Though, he does lose his temper at times. After traveling some distance, we ran out of petrol. We were getting annoyed, so to make us feel better, my uncle told us that we would reach the zoo soon.