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| I don’t know what I expected to happen next or whether I should fear for the safety of pursuing our camera vehicle, but the short beep tone was certainly dry of Hollywood effects. Less so are the conventional threepoint harnesses which are more than pointless on a car thought to be virtually impenetrable. I’m being a bit melodramatic but you get my point. What did matter was that I was driving along in a car which fifteen years ago would have sent my heart rate into triple figures. Even now the ride left me wearing a guilty grin and I couldn’t decide if I wanted everyone to see it or to hide behind the murky window. I tried to play it cool but every voice prompt had me in hysterics, how could I take anything seriously when I was listening to “Are you ok, I’ve been monitoring your vitals and your heart rate…” bla deblaaa. I gave up trying to act serious, the character of KITT has no space for it, pointed out by the buttons for missiles, Xray vision and autopilot. Read more in Issue 84 | ![]() |
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