Have you survived that stage in life called "Providing a car for your teenage daughter to drive"? I can vividly remember those challenging times when a daughter would come to me and say, "Dad, my car is making a funny noise." Oh, how I hated that feedback. It was going to cost me time and money, and often the frustration of trying to hear the "funny noise" with my impaired hearing. I just wanted to tell them to turn up the radio and hope the problem would magically go away.