The manual driving went well. I felt brave enough to drive somewhere on my own, which happened to be the Goodwill. I shifted to reverse well and then instead of going to first, I went to third. Oops. But, I didn't kill the car and it all went fine. This picture is of the car perfectly parked :)
When I was growing up, I learned how to drive an automatic on a Volvo station wagon. It had grey-black sheepskin seat covers and hand-brakes. Now that I have a Volvo it makes me think of growing up and how I felt driving that adorable Volvo from my younger years. :)
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