My girlfriend did it when I had her drive my car on a trip we took. She's not too good with a standard, so what I'd do when I needed a break from driving was pull off in a rest area. I wouldn't pull into a spot but instead set it up so that all she has to do is get it into first without stalling it and away we would go. So I set the brake, get out and she hops in the drivers seat. I wasn't paying to close attention to her getting all set up over there as I was trying to find my seat belt and get a pillow out of the back. So she revs it and pops the clutch and gets it moving. And she starts telling me something feels wrong, it doesn't want to go. I'm like well give it more gas so she gives it the beans and gets us going pretty good but I can feel the hesitation in the car.
Now I'm trying to figure out what the heck it could be as she shifts to second. It's still bogging down but second in my Contour SVT still has some pretty good torque so it keeps accelerating albeit slowly. I'm still totally baffled but now I'm getting worried as we're on the ramp coming up to the merge. She shifts to third as I notice the red light on the dash and realize the problem. Now the car just bogs down and we're sort of maxxed out at about 35 and she's gotta merge! I'm screaming "It's the e-brake!" as a semi flies by at 55 and we're almost out of merge lane. She kinda freaks out and freezes up, so I grab the e-brake, slap it down, scream "Clutch in!", down shift for her to second, "Clutch up and floor it!" and we finally get some speed on us. Merging at 45 really pisses off the truckers, let me tell you. Thanks to her I will never forget to disengage the e-brake ever!