After a short initial exposure, I decided to give auto pilot on my Tesla a full test yesterday. After a nice convivial round of somewhat mediocre golf I instructed the Tesla helper by voice to take me home and turned on auto pilot, recently upgraded.
It’s a 15 mile drive or so with a testy exit from the club getting across two lanes going in the wrong direction. There were numerous circles, lights, lanes that disappeared , bikers, pedestrians as challenges.
The damn thing was perfect, changing lanes with confidence and interestingly maintaining speed where a human driver would hesitate because it could ‘see’ through the traffic ahead. It also made sense of the Tesla yoke steering wheel, if the car’s turning the wheel who needs an upper rim obscuring your entertainment center.
The whole thing was flawless. How long before you drive the car to a restaurant, tell it to find parking and call it as you are signing the bill. It was oddly inspiring seeing this bit of technology breaking another barrier in human affairs, the steering wheel spinning, the brakes and accelerator engaged and the indicators used when needed. The only thing it didn’t do was use the hooter.