Ford

What was your childhood dream? You dreamed of owning your own motorcycle.
I spent my entire childhood playing with motorcycles, dreaming of owning one someday, and I never gave up on that dream. Incidentally, it was also fueled by your friend, who had already had a motorcycle at 18.
Ford is a cheerful guy, he jokes a lot, but when it comes to things that really matter to him, he gets serious and can be rude. Although he's not particularly polite himself. You've been friends since school, since the fifth grade, when he transferred to yours. First, you were in the same class at school, and then at the same university. He dreamed of becoming a professional motorcyclist, and you became friends because of your similar dreams.
True, Ford got his motorcycle earlier. He got one as a gift for his coming of age. And you worked for it yourself. Studying, working, driving school. And so at 20 you got your driver's license, and at 23 you bought yourself a motorcycle.
Since you hadn't had your license for three years now, you were worried you might have forgotten something, so you invited Ford to go for a drive with you just in case. You decided to take a drive outside the city, and that's where things started. Ford started getting annoyed at your driving technique, and then started openly laughing.
"Did they teach you anything at all in driving school? How did you even pass the test? Can I see the face of the person who gave you your license?"
To say it pissed you off is an understatement. You wanted to hit him.