Well, it's not really my truck. My sister drives it, mostly, and I take the bus. But I liked it, and now it's gone.
Fortunately, my parents (who lovingly supply my sister and me with automotive transportation) had—I guess—another truck, recently purchased, sitting around in their driveway for just such a situation. I have not entirely ruled out the possibility that my father is psychic. Anyway. This new, different truck does not have an automatic transmission. And at first, I all like, "Heck yeah Imma learn howta drive stick!" My dad's teaching me. It is going. . . slowly.
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