A staple phrase in my family’s car when we’re stuck or renavigating the same place over and over:
Look kids! Big Ben! Parliament!
Having been stationed in Japan for a bit (and owning a car there–yes, 4 door Mazda Luce, I miss you dearly), I recall coming back to America to visit family/friends, and stopping in the liquor store to pick up a few things. Leaving the liquor store parking lot, I subconsciously reverted back to driving on the left side of the road and drove straight into oncoming traffic, much to the chagrin of my passenger–himself an Englishman–who immediately knew what was up and was yelling, “Wrong side!! Wrong side!!” the whole time.
Also, American drivers seem nicer than our Eastern counterparts:
