Neal,
Glad to hear it's fixed. I have the exact opposite problem. My wife finds 4th gear all the time. Practice doesn't seem to help. Sometimes I wish I could lock it out.
Still it's nice to see her take some interest. This weekend she actually asked (well said) "I'll drive back to Jamie's". Mind you we were at Gary Emory's Parts Obsolete. (the place is like the candy shop of your dreams combined with Hooters and "Stairway to Heaven" played really loud, only about cars). Man, I'm really excited, on the way back I'm gonna rip up some Oregon road with 13 other 914's. Can life get any better? Thenshe comes up with that and I'm left with a real dilemma. Do I say "No way" and risk killing what interest she has, but I could have a 914 orgasm? Or Do I say "Have a great time" and hope she enjoys it enough to let me throw way too much money at a car that will never sell for whats in it? So
I say have "Have a great time" and I hope for the best. (Man deferred gratification sucks). My daughter says "I'll go with mom" My son rides with rhodyguy (Kevin)in his 914. And I drive back to Monmouth in a Subaru Impreza (Not a WRX). Not only that Kevin's parting shot is "Get back in that Subi where you belong".
I know you guys remember that frustration, only a cold shower kills. To top it off when we get back, I ask Betsy how the drive was and she says "Watching all the cars go over the hills and around the corners was really pretty". Argh. What about the highspeed sweepers, the sounds, how fast did you go, any blurps from the engine, who pulled who, there must be more.
Oh well it was my idea to make it a family affair.
After lunch was over Betsy says "Let's go down the street there's a helmet I want you to try on" It didn't fit but maybe there's hope.
Dave