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I again was reminded today how few people now seem to be able to drive a car with a manual transmission. Although I do the best I can to avoid valet parking, every so often I have no real choice and it is surprising how many times the valet attendants cannot drive my Boxster. It is very necessary to ask before I let a valet attendant in the car to prevent the sickening feeling of watching them stall the car with a violent jerk.
So, it got me thinking, how many Porsche drivers using this forum can drive a manual transmission (a real one with a real third clutch pedal) and how did you learn to drive it? Most of my friends back then learned on the very forgiving Volkswagen bug but I had a different experience.
In 1961 I had a summer job taking care of a pool at a modest size resort shore hotel. The parking lot was next to the pool and I hustled tips moving cars so people could get their car out. At that time many cars were manual so I spent the summer teaching myself to handle only reverse and first at low speeds. The summer ended and a friend with a 1949 Chevy (3 speed on the column) and I drove about 70 miles to see some girls we met during the summer. I thought he was just going to drop me off at my girl friend's house but, instead, he just got out at his girl friend's and threw me the keys. I could never admit I could not drive a manual so I just somehow took what I learned during the summer and drove the car 10 more miles on the New Jersey Garden State Parkway. First gear had a problem and if I did not hold the lever hard in gear, with a big bang, it dropped into neutral. To say I was scared would be an enormous understatement.
So, it got me thinking, how many Porsche drivers using this forum can drive a manual transmission (a real one with a real third clutch pedal) and how did you learn to drive it? Most of my friends back then learned on the very forgiving Volkswagen bug but I had a different experience.
In 1961 I had a summer job taking care of a pool at a modest size resort shore hotel. The parking lot was next to the pool and I hustled tips moving cars so people could get their car out. At that time many cars were manual so I spent the summer teaching myself to handle only reverse and first at low speeds. The summer ended and a friend with a 1949 Chevy (3 speed on the column) and I drove about 70 miles to see some girls we met during the summer. I thought he was just going to drop me off at my girl friend's house but, instead, he just got out at his girl friend's and threw me the keys. I could never admit I could not drive a manual so I just somehow took what I learned during the summer and drove the car 10 more miles on the New Jersey Garden State Parkway. First gear had a problem and if I did not hold the lever hard in gear, with a big bang, it dropped into neutral. To say I was scared would be an enormous understatement.