Sometimes I can't believe that I was terrified during my first driving lesson, because in my car, I feel invincible. When faced with a tight merge or lane change, I never hesitate to cut in, and I'll right turn into cross traffic before I should.
In my car, I also fantasize about crashing. While driving, I'll think, "What if I don't press the brake pedal?" or "What if I swerve off this overpass?"
In my car, I am the chewing gum in Mission: Impossible (1996).