1975 my Dad took me out driving for the first time. We had a 1970 Mercury Capri stick shift. He parked it on a hill near our neighborhood, put on the emergency brake and told me to get in the driver's seat. "Ok son, if you are going to learn to drive you need to know how to drive a stick," he said. Of course learning the clutch and gas and brakes was tough at first. Those who have driven a stick know what I mean. The car bucked, rolled backwards, stalled. After about five minutes I had it. One of the best lessons ever.