The first vehicle I ever drove (on the street) was my Dad's '51 Chevy pickup. The shifting linkage would always "lock up". He kept a hammer under the front seat for that. You'd have to pull over, raise the hood, and wack the "knuckles" on the linkage until they popped back in place.
The first car I ever drove was his '51 Chevy sedan. He let me back it out of the garage the fist time I tried to drive (he must have been drinking). I creamed one side of it on the edge of the garage door.
I had a '53 Chevy that locked up the shift linkage too. It also went through coils pretty fast.


