The only time I am glad I can drive a stick is when I am in the car rental line at the airport anywhere outside of the US and there’s the other WASPY American couple at the desk, with their stack of 6 suitecases, that has no idea how to drive a stick and are going back and forth with the guy at the counter trying to get an automatic. They finally settle for the manual, and then in the parking lot the car lunges forward and immediatly stalls and then rolls into the other vehicles in the parking lot. I look at his wife deadcenter in the eyes and I know in her mind, as she eye Fs me, she says to herself, “I wish I had married a real man like that non-waspy tall dark handsome BSD. I bet he’s a CFA”
The only time I am glad I learned how to use the 12c was when I was taking level II and the schmuck next to me kept hammering away on his TI and grunting, while I was crushing the exam with my RPN.
Moral of the story: Sometimes when you put in a little bit of effort to learn something it can make your life easier.