Adaptive Cruise Control story or "How our car acquired the name Christine".
We were traveling from UCSB to Solvang as a family. Just humming down the highway at 75 mph on ACC. Took the exit towards Solvang, and ended up stuck behind a tourist going 25 mph. We are not in a hurry, so we just follow along. As we get closer to Solvang, the car in front suddenly does a quick right into a parking lot...
WHEEEE!!! The car lunges forward at near full power. Like it had a mind of it's own. I hit the brake and it behaved. Guess I forgot to turn the adaptive down from the 75 mph I had it set at. My victims were not too pleased with me, and thought I was trying to scare them. I told them "it wasn't me, it was the car!". Hence the name Christine, the name of the homicidal self-aware car from the Stephen King novel.