The old coot can’t adapt to change.
By Merlin
Lessler
It's not just
automatic doors that challenge my ability to adapt. Automobiles do it too. They’ve
taken over, they scold you if you don’t fasten your seat belt, tell you that a
door is unlatched, make you step on the brake to start the engine, won’t let
you leave the lights on. They lock the doors when you put it in drive. Not a good
thing when you get into an accident and a good Samaritan can’t pull you out
before it catches on fire or rolls into the river. Some cars keep you in your
lane and stop you from crashing into cars in your blind spot when you change
lanes. They even prevent you from coming too close to the car in front of you
when using cruise control. Little by little they dumb you down. s.
Then, when you get
into a car without all that stuff, you could be in trouble with driving skills
that have been lost. My adaptation skill level gets overheated. If I rent or
borrow a car, I have trouble driving it: to start it, turn on the wipers,
adjust the temperature or find a radio station. No two cars are alike. Gear
shift lever? No! Just a round knob. - Ignition key? No! Push a button on the
dash (if you can find it). I need a lesson and some practice whenever I hop
into a strange vehicle. Eventually, I won’t be able to drive or get into a
building. A homeless old coot, on foot, who didn’t adapt to change.
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