GoldDragonAurkarm
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I've been driving manuals as my daily drivers for 10 years now, and I'm on my third manual car.
Like most Americans, I learned to drive in an automatic. I was 12, my uncle was 16, and he was drunk after we'd been hanging out with his friends. He told me I had to drive. My driving lesson was "See the stick on the right of the steering wheel? Pull it until it points to the D with the circle around it. The pedal on the right makes you go, the one on the left makes you stop." And thus, I learned to drive in a 1985 GMC Jimmy, and I didn't kill us or anyone else! (Once I figured out how much pressure the pedals needed it was easy.)
In 2005, the beat-to-hell Buick Rivieria I had bought off a friend for $400 finally gave up. I had little money, and I needed a car. A guy I climbed with had a 1998 Mercury Mystique (Ford Contour twin, same idea as the first Ford Mondeo in Europe) with a V6 and a five-speed. Trouble was, like every other Contour/Mystique ever made with a manual, it had a bad synchro on third gear. But, he was willing to sell it to me cheap, as in the next-best car I could find for the same money was a 1992 Chrysler with 255,000 miles on it cheap!
So, I went to look at the car. Aside from the third-gear synchro being trashed, it was a beautiful car-loaded with options, body only had a couple of minor dings and no rust, had 111,000 miles on it. He was a Ford engineer, so he explained how a manual works (as in what was actually happening when I pushed the clutch and changed gears and released the clutch), then we took a ride around his subdivision. After a couple goes at it, I got a bit of a feel for what I was meant to be doing, and I figured I could do it. I gave him money, drove the car away, had a scare when I couldn't figure out Reverse (that car had the Ford lockout where you have to do a modified golf-grip and pull up on the boot), and eventually made it home.
Within a week I'd fallen in love. By the time I traded it I'd gotten to the point I could shift that car without the clutch (and even use third gear!). I wound up getting a manual Honda Element, drove that for 144,000 miles, and now I'm driving a Ford Fiesta ST.
Like most Americans, I learned to drive in an automatic. I was 12, my uncle was 16, and he was drunk after we'd been hanging out with his friends. He told me I had to drive. My driving lesson was "See the stick on the right of the steering wheel? Pull it until it points to the D with the circle around it. The pedal on the right makes you go, the one on the left makes you stop." And thus, I learned to drive in a 1985 GMC Jimmy, and I didn't kill us or anyone else! (Once I figured out how much pressure the pedals needed it was easy.)
In 2005, the beat-to-hell Buick Rivieria I had bought off a friend for $400 finally gave up. I had little money, and I needed a car. A guy I climbed with had a 1998 Mercury Mystique (Ford Contour twin, same idea as the first Ford Mondeo in Europe) with a V6 and a five-speed. Trouble was, like every other Contour/Mystique ever made with a manual, it had a bad synchro on third gear. But, he was willing to sell it to me cheap, as in the next-best car I could find for the same money was a 1992 Chrysler with 255,000 miles on it cheap!
So, I went to look at the car. Aside from the third-gear synchro being trashed, it was a beautiful car-loaded with options, body only had a couple of minor dings and no rust, had 111,000 miles on it. He was a Ford engineer, so he explained how a manual works (as in what was actually happening when I pushed the clutch and changed gears and released the clutch), then we took a ride around his subdivision. After a couple goes at it, I got a bit of a feel for what I was meant to be doing, and I figured I could do it. I gave him money, drove the car away, had a scare when I couldn't figure out Reverse (that car had the Ford lockout where you have to do a modified golf-grip and pull up on the boot), and eventually made it home.
Within a week I'd fallen in love. By the time I traded it I'd gotten to the point I could shift that car without the clutch (and even use third gear!). I wound up getting a manual Honda Element, drove that for 144,000 miles, and now I'm driving a Ford Fiesta ST.