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Ever want to see a grown man cry? I saw my father practically in tears when he tried teaching me to drive a stick shift on his Beamer. It was the only family car that wasn't automatic. He figured that I wouldn't be that bad. HAH! I bunny-hopped while accelerating after every stop sign. My father, who was close to hyperventilation, made me pull over and he drove the rest of the way home (we were only a quarter mile away....I guess I was that bad).
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