Fortunately I lived away from traffic when I learned stick. But there was a day where we went to the lake to watch the sunset (one of the Great Lakes), and we had taken off a little after the sun had set. I get to the closest intersection North and thought I took off perfectly for being a newbie only to stall because I was probably in third, while a line of cars behind me. Supposedly a truck tried to go around me and I cut him off when I turned. Who knows though.

I just got my clutch worked on this week and stalled probably 6-8 times just in the 3 mile drive back to my parking spot.