71 chevy c20 with a big block

 

'78 F150 4speed 4x4 with a 351m 4barrel. I miss it so much. RIP ol buttercup. (not my nickname for it haha)

 

everyone always called mine the banana

 

Learned to drive in a 95 Nissan Sentra with a 5 spd. It had been my sisters, then my moms, then mine, then I sold it to my brother after 2 yrs of DDing it.

It was the doggiest vehicle of all time, you had to drop into 3rd gear to go up a hill on the highway. BUT I got 32mpg city and 41hwy

 

Learned to drive in this little 68 pickup. Originally had a 283 smal block, now a vortec 350.

 

i learned to drive in my dads 89 xj! He would turn me and my sis loose in the fields with it for hours on end. still have it !

 

Learned to drive in my dads 1986 Mazda b-2000 truck. 5 speed manuel and no power steering. Fun little truck. Kinda wish it was still around.

 

1986 Nissan pickup 5speed

 

1977 Oldsmobile Tornado. It had a 403 big block and it was a front wheel drive. Always got the "what the...." looks when I smoked the front tires.

 

i learned to drive in an 89 civic hatch. It had 300,000 miles on it when i bought it and 376,000 when imy buddy smashed it into a van. Amazeing little car 30mpg no matter how hard i beat it.

 

The first time I even drove was at drivers training, and that was when it was provided "Free" at the school. The first car they put me in was a brand spanking new Golden Eagle CJ7. Gotta love school!!!!

 

nice one man

 

My dads '65 CJ5 with a Ford 2.3L SVO Turbo motor, 4 speed with twin stick Tcase, locked D44 in back and ARB locked D30 up front, 5.38 gears, disk brakes front and rear, 3 inch suspension lift on 35" BFG mud terrains, Fiber body, no power steering, no power brakes or hydraulic clutch. Took some efforts to drive that beast. Oh, and I learned when I was 6 we drove around my grandpas farm.

 

Learned to drive at age 12 in my greatgrandmothers '82 Silverado. When my nana & gramma(greatgrandmother) would take me to church with them, I would drive to and from church, "so a man could properly take them to town" as was my grandmothers excuse when I accidentally told my mother.

 

I learned how to drive in a 74 chevy vega. My father restored classic cars and this was a car that was going to the scrapper. I drove that piece of crap on the trails behind my dads shop for 2 years. It had an unfortunate accident and sunk in a pond.....oops.