In prep school, the Headmaster tried to teach me how to drive stick...Epic Fail.
At Ft.Bragg, everyone had to get their “license” to drive a deuce and a half....I missed out on every class by coincidental commitments ( eg. KP :) )...
L U C K Y !
Cut to Quang Tri 1968.... just before I was detached to Dong Ha.
Master Sgt: “ Sgt. Jaybird..YOU are the driver . Join the convoy to Danang which leaves in one hour ..MOVE !
Sgt. Jaybird ( whining like a little girl )...”But Sgt. I can't drive stick “
Master Sgt: “As you were Jaybird.......Sp4 Knucklehead...drop what your doing
and take Jaybird's place....NOW !
Sp 4 Knucklehead: ( whispered like a little girl) “ yes sgt “.
Look at a map......Quang Tri to Danang......might as well been a convoy to California...talk about land mines...talk about snipers......the accelerator pedal was surrounded with so many sandbags , it had to have it's length extended in order to actually work.
I finally learned how to shift years later at the Harley Davidson plant in York, Pa....they had a course and I passed !!! There is a God in Heaven.