driving automatic transmission is like having bad sex. a case can be made that it's better than nothing, but really, it's the automotive equivalent of lying still and thinking of england.
:::snort::: I'll have to share this with the English chick in my life, who had to learn to drive manual when she moved in with me because, as I said then, the only cars in this house are five-speeds, learn to drive them or walk.
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J.