My mom knew that to be a complete driver my sisters and I needed to
know how to drive any vehicle, including those with a manual
transmission. Of course I was ready and willing to learn how to do
this. I started my training at the tender age of 12. I know this was
way too young to drive, but we had the time and the place. It all
started in our church parking lot one Sunday after church. My mother
has kept the nursery at our church for many years, and everyone was gone
and the parking lot was empty. Lucky for me our church parking lot has
a slight slope to it, so my learning curve was shortened a bit. I’d
let the car start rolling down the hill then slowly let the clutch out.
This was a great way for me to get a feel for the clutch and know when
it would engage. After many slow rolling starts it was time to find a
flat spot and try going from a stand still. This is where the
excitement starts. It was like a scene from a movie. The car, a Toyota
Celica ST, was bouncing and jerking all over the place. Of course I
also stalled it out many times. After much practice and quite a few
Sunday afternoons I was able to operate a stick shift like a NASCAR
driver, well might not that good, but better than any of my other under
aged friends. Since I learned so young and have driven my share of
manual transmissions I am also quite capable of teaching others. I have
taught a few people including a couple of girlfriends, believe me no
easy task. I am certainly glad that my mother had the patience to teach
me and allow me to practice all those Sundays because now I never have
to worry about if I can or can’t drive vehicles with manual
transmissions.
I really like how you embedded the video of how to drive a stick shift - that would have been SO helpful when I was learning.
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