Yesterday Dale took me to an old parking lot for another session with  
his Acura RSX, which I'd been dreading because I'd stalled the car so  
many times last year despite the successes.  I was doing horribly at  
first (my interpretation) but Dale and my subconscious simply wouldn't  
let me quit again.  So, after several more stalls, Dale said, "You're  
popping the clutch!"  I was like, "Eh?" and he said, "I saw it that  
time.  That's why the car jerks forward like that."  He didn't  
immediately offer me a solid way to avoid that, but it hit home and I  
figured it out myself:  I was so worried about my heavy right foot  
that I hardly paid attention to my left other than to get it hovering  
near the letout point.  Then when I thought I started to feel it roll,  
I'd pop the clutch, realize I'd given it too much gas, the car would  
lurch, I'd pull off the gas in a panic, and before my left foot would  
push the clutch back in, the poor thing would go, "WTF are you  
DOING?!?" and stall on me.
So the next 10 times or whatever it was, I focused primarily on my  
left foot.  EASY, I told it, as the car began rolling, and I ignored  
my right foot completely, letting it do its own thing.  Suddenly it  
all made complete sense to me.  Dale told me the worst that would  
happen is I'd peel out and THAT IS OKAY, but believe it or not, I did  
not peel out.  It's like my right foot knew how to compensate all  
along, and I never gave it a chance to prove itself.
Now that I've experienced the feeling and can duplicate it over and  
over and over, I fully understand what Dale kept drilling into me  
about conditions affecting how you start.  The process isn't something  
that can be boxed and wrapped into a tidy little package.  It's a  
mechanical balance and unless you can sense that balance in your body,  
you ain't going nowhere.  It's one of those things like blowing a gum  
bubble.  Until you get it yourself, it just seems like some elusive  
irregular pattern.
Not to say I'm a perfect standard driver now, but I can get into first  
gear sooooooooooo much easier now that I've got that intuitive  
understanding.  I'm now sure that if there was an emergency, I could  
drive that little bugger.  Might be scary due to inexperience, but I  
can do it.  And early on I understood shifting and how to stop, so  
other than practicing more and learning how to go in reverse, I think  
I'm all good.  My aim now is to do more of this so I'm comfortable  
with it and can drive in traffic without fear.  In other words, I want  
experience like I eventually had with my truck, and to occasionally  
drive it around to maintain that comfort level and subject myself to  
new experiences.  OMG, let me tell you, that little car handles so  
well.  As I was excitedly telling Dale (as if he doesn't already know  
his own car) - it's so... NIMBLE!!!  I quickly found myself turning  
around without going all around the lot, because that thing has such  
an awesomely smaller turning radius than Dante does.  There are things  
I'd never try with Dante that, for Dale's car, is the norm.  Soooooo  
different.
Anywho, I'm excited. :)
~nv
 
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