When I first got my station wagon it was June 2011 and the notion that heated seats would be a welcome addition to my world seemed unlikely. After all, I had never had a car with heated seats before and seemed to function quite nicely. But that first winter I found value in the heated seats and since then the return of cold weather finds me increasingly thrilled to turn on the heated seats.
I’d assume this affection was a sign of my advancing dotage, but JT is as much a fan as I am. This week, very cold mornings have returned with a vengeance (today it was 28 degrees when I started the car) and each day we have been grateful for the blessing of a warm seat on our morning commute.
Before you know it, I’ll be setting the furnace in the house above 75, just like a genuine old lady.