robroy:
AndieHyde:
Now when I drive a stick, it feels like too much effort and the forgetting leads to stalling at junctions and the like. Maybe its a getting older thing.
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You’re maybe a bit like me mate, I was the same last time I had a one.
I brought a manual back over for a week a few years ago, while mine was getting some repairs done, and I done exactly the same.
Basically I could not be arsed as I had just got used to Autos and the easiness
As I said, I had nothing to prove, in terms of handling a truck, and actually ‘‘driving’’ it in the TRUE sense which many have never experienced…(Not been clever there btw, just stating facts, and no fault of their own to the lads who haven’t)
In those ‘‘keen wide eyed’’ days I would not have had an auto chucked at me,…not Macho Trucker enough.

So minimal interest that week, and I was well past the ‘‘Look at me in my big truck’’ stage, and the showing off that goes with it.
Some never get past that, some like to think they are driving Gods, some think that everybody envies their spotlights and crap, some think that others are orgasmic when the V8 they drive is sounding like a ERF with a knackered exhaust.
Others are like me (and possiblly you
) miserable bastds with all the enthusiasm been knocked out of them, just going through the motions,.and enjoying the ease of auto boxes… 
Exactly this. When I was in my 20’s, wouldnt have a bar of it.
Now I’m knocking on the door of 50, I have to say I dont mind it at all.
Abour 5 years ago I visited England and picked up a rental car with auto gears and lights and wipers and everything. I remember talking with my brother and saying I did not like it because I didnt feel in control. His atitude was “why” and just go with it.
2 years ago I bought my Merc CLK with all the trimmings and I soon got used to it I dont mind saying.
Totally a growing up thing but not miserable in the slightest.
Was never one for all the blinged up motors, running (mostly bent) in Europe in the 90’s, it was all about being the gray man, not standing out and attracting attention, keeping money in my pocket instead of funding the Gendermere chistmas party.