Harlaquin
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Before you get out the pitch forks and touches...
I am 46, I grew up on straight drive, of my 25 some cars only 2 were automatics. Matter of fact my first vehicle I ever drove was a straight drive dump truck around my friends farm.
However, according to the various things I have read somewhere between 3 and 5 percent of cars sold in the US were straight drive with only 18 percent of the US population even able to drive a straight drive . . . that is it? WOW! IN comparison i read somewhere that European cars, about 79 percent had some sort of manual shifting.
Now for me nothing beats that off the line feeling at a stop light of a straight drive or when you want to dig into some curves and that symbiotic feeling of being one and fully in control of the action of the car that just makes me giddy at the helm of a straight drive car. Those quick jaunts down to the corner store for milk or what ever, that you drive as if your life depended on it. Having that 5 mins of freedom with no kids of wife or anything , just you and the gear shift in hand and then . . . Traffic!
Now as I age perhaps or maybe as I get lazier, I'm zipping along and then traffic, and the first thought I have is damn it I'm in a straight drive. And trust me where I live there is daily traffic, around every corner traffic. And then here comes the joy of a straight drive. You would think you were being trained to play a pump organ at a local church with the flurry of pedal pushing your feet have to start doing. Every thing going just fast enough you cant stay in 1st but just slow enough that 2nd wants to chug. 1st, move 5 feet, stop, 1st, 5 feet stop. Clutch clutch clutch, 1st, 2nd, 1st, clutch, brake brake, clutch ...... ugh!!!! (yeah I know that is not the order I'm being dramatic LOL)
Now I feel like a trader even thinking of automatic dreams, but I can't say my thoughts are pure anymore. Every now and then I see a nice automatic american sports car and I thing hum maybe I should get one, but then I mentally slap myself and say what is wrong with you? That was close you almost were a traitor to the art of driving a car.
Then there is the senior moments when you forget you are driving a manual. Coming off the highway from speed and coming to a stop at a red light and forgetting to downshift because you honestly forgot you where in a straight drive until the engine started to bog down and snapped you back to reality.
But anyway, what are your thoughts now that you read through my ramblings? Ever think of batting for the other team LOL. For me the day of owning an automatic might be close, I have microfiber towels ready to wipe the tears from the LED headlights of the R when I pull the automatic in next to her. But don't worry old girl , you and I will always have the best drives while auto will be the step child.
I am 46, I grew up on straight drive, of my 25 some cars only 2 were automatics. Matter of fact my first vehicle I ever drove was a straight drive dump truck around my friends farm.
However, according to the various things I have read somewhere between 3 and 5 percent of cars sold in the US were straight drive with only 18 percent of the US population even able to drive a straight drive . . . that is it? WOW! IN comparison i read somewhere that European cars, about 79 percent had some sort of manual shifting.
Now for me nothing beats that off the line feeling at a stop light of a straight drive or when you want to dig into some curves and that symbiotic feeling of being one and fully in control of the action of the car that just makes me giddy at the helm of a straight drive car. Those quick jaunts down to the corner store for milk or what ever, that you drive as if your life depended on it. Having that 5 mins of freedom with no kids of wife or anything , just you and the gear shift in hand and then . . . Traffic!
Now as I age perhaps or maybe as I get lazier, I'm zipping along and then traffic, and the first thought I have is damn it I'm in a straight drive. And trust me where I live there is daily traffic, around every corner traffic. And then here comes the joy of a straight drive. You would think you were being trained to play a pump organ at a local church with the flurry of pedal pushing your feet have to start doing. Every thing going just fast enough you cant stay in 1st but just slow enough that 2nd wants to chug. 1st, move 5 feet, stop, 1st, 5 feet stop. Clutch clutch clutch, 1st, 2nd, 1st, clutch, brake brake, clutch ...... ugh!!!! (yeah I know that is not the order I'm being dramatic LOL)
Now I feel like a trader even thinking of automatic dreams, but I can't say my thoughts are pure anymore. Every now and then I see a nice automatic american sports car and I thing hum maybe I should get one, but then I mentally slap myself and say what is wrong with you? That was close you almost were a traitor to the art of driving a car.
Then there is the senior moments when you forget you are driving a manual. Coming off the highway from speed and coming to a stop at a red light and forgetting to downshift because you honestly forgot you where in a straight drive until the engine started to bog down and snapped you back to reality.
But anyway, what are your thoughts now that you read through my ramblings? Ever think of batting for the other team LOL. For me the day of owning an automatic might be close, I have microfiber towels ready to wipe the tears from the LED headlights of the R when I pull the automatic in next to her. But don't worry old girl , you and I will always have the best drives while auto will be the step child.
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