Today I had a strange contra experience with an automatic/ manual car.
I have a car with a manual gearbox, but for the last 20 years DH has owned a succession of ageng SAABS, all with automatic gearboxes, which I am accustomed to driving, although I do not drive them often. So put me in a SAAB and mind immediately switchesinto 'automatic gearbox' mode.
However, when the last old SAAB went to the scrap yard the only SAAB DH could find to replace it had a manual gear box.
Today I needed to drive his car, so found myself dealing with a mind that as soon as I got into the car said 'automatic gearbox', and I was surrounded by a car that had all those quite unrelated items like headlight controls, signal controls etc, that my mind automatically associates with the automatic car in the family, but actually the one I was in had a manual gearbox.
It took me all of 20 miles on the motorway before I proeprly adjusted.
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