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Originally Posted by Freebase Dali
My first car was a manual. Honda Civic 86, Hatchback... of all things. After I let the water pump die without replacing it, I drove it home one day to its smoky death on Bryan Dairy road in Florida, right near Largo. In my defense, the hood release latch broke, so I couldn't open the hood to do things. I enjoyed it while it lasted, but all I have to say is that bridges were unnecessarily retarded with a manual during traffic.
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Why bridges specifically? You mean just in the sense of the whole pulling out of a toll booth/shifting/rolling up window/trying to put change away juggling act?