My mother's Ford Pinto station wagon, and various other family cars. Learning to drive standard transmission one day, I stalled out Dad's Ford pick-up at the lights in the center of town (okay, the only set in town), and after my second attempt, the guy in the corvette behind us started beeping his horn angrily and incessantly. Dad - a not-small-guy - jumped out to tell him to go around, and I think nearly gave the kid a heart attack, as Dad could look pretty intimidating if you didn't know him!