Childhood belief

 While I was sitting I the backseat I once saw my stepmom driving, and she was using her knees to steer the car, so naturally, I assumed we were being driven by the transformer, bumblebee. Every time we got in the car I would pay attention to see if her hands were driving, or if she had secretly taken a break, and let bumblebee take the wheel. I felt like this was some secret between her and the car, and I never asked her about it, until years later when I had more sense and knew she had been using her knees, and had a laugh.