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When I was 14 my dad once let me drive our minivan down a dirt road at a boyscout camp. I remember that the accelerator was a lot more sensitive than I expected.
But for the most part I learned to drive on a ford 16 passenger van. Then I drove an old Chevy conversion van (which I distinctly remember being able to drift around certain curves). Then I drove a car once (ford focus?) and discovered the joys of having maneuverability and handling.
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