Heck, when my husband was in Vietnam, he drove a Sheridan tank, deuce and a half, and an APC. Some women drive these vehicles now and many men wouldn't know where to begin when trying to drive one.
Hmmmm! I guess there are all kinds of real mean and women! Being real would be having to accept that fact. I drive a truck and the only thing that I haul is my children and groceries. Oh yeah! An azz!
That reminds me of a joke.
If a horse is running down the road and his front legs are going at 50 miles an hour, what are his hind legs doing?