06880 - Dan Woog
Phil Levieff takes his hands off his Tesla’s steering wheel. The self-driving car zooms up Sturges Highway. It avoids an oncoming vehicle. It does not crash into a mailbox on my (passenger) side.
We arrive safely at Levieff’s house. We get out in the driveway. The garage door opens. The car drives itself inside, and parks.We walk around the back. Levieff talks into the air. The back door unlocks. We stroll inside. He commands the lights to go on. Instantly, they do.
Of course, there’s only so much that technology can do. Levieff has to light the logs in his fireplace himself.