Not so fond memories of driving a delivery truck in rush hour traffic with a heavy, stiff, clutch pedal that would fully engage at 1/2" from the floor. Kept turning it in for adjustment and it never improved. Felt like my left leg was given a workout every single time I had to drive it. God I hated that thing.
For even when we were with you, we gave you this rule: "If a man will not work, he shall not eat."
