My first vehicles were manual transmission by choice - well, my VERY first one, the not-lamented Fiat, was a “gift” from my parents… because, back then (early 1980s), there was a small but significant decrease in gas mileage, plus higher maintenance costs, in cars with automatic transmission.
I don’t know that I found it more “fun”, but it was sort of nice to really be able to control the gearing, in oddball situations. As noted, though, there were plenty of times where it was a true hassle.
About 15 years back, my husband was driving kids on a Boy Scout trip somewhere. In our Honda Civic. Arguably the least cool vehicle on the road, barring things like minivans.
This was well into the trend of fewer and fewer cars with manual transmission, and the boys were totally impressed with it. “This is sooooo cool, mister Z. You should get FLAMES painted on the outside!”.
He smiled and nodded, inwardly thinking “on… a… CIVIC???”.
That same Civic went into vehicular hospice in late 2020, when it failed inspection due to exhaust issues that would have cost 5 times the car’s value to fix. It was 22 years old. We turned our “new” (14 years old) car (a CRV) over to my son, bought ourselves a new car, and donated the Civic to the local school district.
So a bunch of auto shop students got to work on an increasingly-rare configuration. We later found out that the school fixed the exhaust system, and a few other things, and resold the car - to a friend’s son who was an independent car dealer. It’s quite possible that thing is still on the road.
:::shudder:::
We had a Ford Expedition Max rented for our recent eclipse-viewing trip. Huge, heavy car. Ought to be pretty decent in snow.
That thing got STUCK. In 8 inches of snow, at the top of the driveway at the rental house. Turns out, they are front wheel drive. So you really need to have the right vehicle configuration.
The time I had an all-wheel drive car, and snow to deal with, I figured I’d be okay. I grew up in Pennsylvania, and knew how to drive in snow (VERY CAREFULLY). The snow wasn’t all that deep - 3 inches or so at that point, and I was on a main road. Approaching a traffic light, I eased off on the gas well in advance, and began braking very slowly and carefully. I think I was pumping the brake pedals as they tell you to do.
And I slid right on through that red light. Thank GOODNESS there was not a car coming from the cross street.
So… I’ll drive in (moderate) snow if I have to, but I have a health respect for it and will avoid it if I can.