Stuff like that I hear about for the next 30 years, not 30 miles...ha ha. But when my daughter first learned to drive, she called me and said the car would not start. I did not ask too many questions, just got in my car and drove to where she was. When I got there she said everything was fine. I said what was the problem and she replied that Mom had called her back and told her to put the car in park and it would start.....and it did. Now she believes that she knows more about cars than I do. I believe she just knows more about women drivers. Oh well, at least I did not have to fix anything on the road and since she was in the Dairy Queen parking lot, I had to get ice cream. RIGHT?