Dying For No Reason

Spare me these excuses for kids dying in hot cars:

"Now the parent arrives at work, still on the phone. The same part of the brain that was automatically driving the car now goes through the motions of rolling up the windows, locking the doors and walking to the building. The conscious mind is handling the call. The subconscious mind is on autopilot. Neither one is thinking about the sleeping child in the back seat. Ten minutes later the sun has turned the interior of the car into an oven, and a tragedy unfolds."