Reminds me of teaching my Mother to use cruise control. It was her first
car that came loaded -- a 86 Cad if I remember... we went out on the
highway and I showed her how to turn it on, set the speed, accelerate,
etc. She happily obliged and then took her hands off the wheel, crossed
her arms and looked at me a puzzled look and said "but how does it know
where I want to go?"...
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> Then Tonya got in the car and we finally sorted out the Steering wheel
> coming off last year.... seems as I'm pushing her forward in line, if
> the steering wheel isn't perfectly straight she fixes it..... well after
> her sister ran we stuck Tonya in the car again just to get some seat
> time... she had an ugly pass at 198 and wanted to try again.... got down
> there to pick her up after
> the pass and she said the wheel came off again.... she simply wasn't
> clicking it into position.... but since she'd been there before she
> stuck it back on... clicked it in place and still ran 201... Lesson
> learned... ( fairly stout set of nerves to be able to get that done
> ).... we did have a discussion about NOT using the steering wheel for
> leverage to shift.
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