I have spent every free minute of the past month trying to figure out how to use it. I've come to the conclusion that while it may just be a novelty to talk to your car and make calls, and read/send text messages....I still want to listen to my freaking music stored on my phone.
I have read the manual. And spent countless hours watching you tube how to's on syncing your phone with your car.
The woman that speaks to you, whom they call "Samantha" has become a horror dream voice in my head.
Since when is owning a car something that you need to hire a geek to figure out? I made it as far as to realize that my blackberry only accepts a 4 digit pin number, but the Fusion wants to give me a 6 digit number for my bluetooth. Supposedly there is a workaround, but I'm thinking in 2013 I'll finally go hands-free.
In other news, Mr. Magoo just loves the new car as it comes with a perfect puppy head rest.
And, I may have spent the best $1.97 on this clearance chicken costume for him...even if it was only for one picture.
P.S. he may not be my biological son, but I'm pretty sure he is the only one I'll have, so this makes dressing him up OK.
2 comments:
Well, as long as Mr. Magoo is happy, to hell with everything else. And nothing wrong with treating him like your son. As someone who has had both human kids and canine kids (and a few feline kids, too), I find the latter two much easier to deal with (and they don't complain, get arrested, or need a college fund).
Debbie:
I would have to agree, thats why i dont want any human kids. plus as my mom likes to point out, they are often ungrateful. lol
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