Baby, You Can’t Drive My Car…

Why would I ever own a self-driving car?!

Beyond the turbulence, I hate flying because I am not in control so I am not signing up for no me at the wheel.

I love driving minus Los Angeles rush hour freeway traffic and prime time in-city driving in Manhattan.

I enjoy being behind the wheel and in charge of the tunes.

I feel in control of my universe.

This is an issue on people’s minds.

Nearly 70% of drivers say they’re afraid of fully self-driving cars, according to a new AAA survey, up from 55% a year ago.

Unless they come up with a self-driving car that allows me to sleep on long road trips, I’m not giving up my seat.

And do not assume that robots will ever react as quickly as humans when in a tenuous situation…a good scream has helped to avoid endless collisions.

I also do not want to sit at a red light, turn to look at a potentially attractive driver and  make eye contact with plastic man.

Baby, you can’t drive my car! .


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