Reese Driving the Bug in Ballet Flats

It’s been a while since Reese has driven a stick shift.  I take her down my backroad to let her get the hang of it.  She seems to be doing fine but when faced with a busy intersection she has to cross and a slight incline, she starts having problems.  She ends up whipping into the gas station so she can let me drive us back home to get a different car.