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I learned by volunteering to be the designated driver of someone else's car and not mentioning that I didn't know how to drive a stick.
By the time the car's owner realized, they were too drunk to complain.
I got to practice on the hills of San Francisco. I stalled and spun out a lot.
Then I bought a stick shift of my own.
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Originally Posted by Piwoslaw
A few months ago I returned home just as my neighbor pulled into his driveway. It was cold (around freezing) with some rain and sleet, and he yells to me: You rode your bike? In this weather?!?
So the other day we both returned home at the same time again, only now the weather is warm, sunny, with no wind. And I yell to him: You took the car? In this weather?!?
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