Oh yes. It gets worse. Last night at about eleven thirty, when Kristen and I were about to wrap up our evening's labors and go to bed - already cranky about the late hour (we are old people now)- we hear a horrible racket from the front yard. That's right, my car horn. Honking away by itself in the driveway, without even the key in it. I rushed out and fetched my keys and tried to turn it on. It turned on okay, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the horn whatsoever.At a loss, we decided Continue »