Im officialy convinced that its alive. It knows who'* behind the wheel.
My mom couldnt turn the key. It made noises as she tried to turn the wheel when trying to turn the key. No dice. She had to find a ride home.
My dad went a few hours later- no noise, difficulty turning key. Eventually he got it started. It drove fine.
I got home from school for the weekend, and it started right up! No noise, no strangeness. And it ran great!
I figure its because I treat it well. I always wash and clean it, I baby the thing.
My dad is nice to it.
My mom... She abuses her cars... She makes them dirty, hits things nowe and then (Her Windstar has a nice big scar on the door from hitting a retaining wall.. 0.o. Its sitting useless now while a starting problem is diagnosed and worked out. She drove my car for about 3 weeks back in June when the windstar had a rotted out sway bar. Im convinced that she drove it too rough. and it remembered.
But its ok- it still likes me