A thought

It's weird. When I sit shotgun in my host family's car I always feel that I should be doing something since I'm on the left side.
A car almost bumped into us coming out of a parking lot and I jammed on the invisible brakes.

Speaking of cars in Japan, they are all adorable. The choice of color is a lot broader than in America, and most of the cars are itty-bitty. I've seen a lot of models that look pretty retro, but in deep jewel tones which I really like. Hopefully by the time I care about having a car (if ever) they'll come to America with the steering wheel on the proper side.