I know when I get in the 67 LeMans, it will start. It will never fail because a throttle position sensor wire broke, a catalytic converter became plugged, or the ECM recorded a temporary lean condition on bank 1.
Air
Fuel
Spark.
Done.
On a side note, the gas that is in the tank is now 2.5 years old. I go outside and start it a couple times a year and drive it around the block (didn't pass inspection so I just keep her legs limber until I can start the project) and it starts and runs every single time. No jump start, no charger, no nothing.
When the tires get low, I put air in them all by myself without a warning light on the dash. When the fuel gets low, I put gasoline in the tank even though the ECM doesn't audibly ding and estimate how many miles I have before the engine dies. When I need my headlights, I turn them on manually. When I need to slow down or stop, I use my foot on the brake pedal instead of radar/lidar sensors and AI algorithms making choices for me.
Newer cars seem like layers upon layers of NHTSA fixes, then performance fixes to counteract the weight added by the safety fixes, then convenience fixes to prevent a tire from being 2psi too low, then another performance fix because the other company has more performance fixes than you do.
We've made an entire generation of wicked powerful, wicked heavy, and wicked safe behemoths. Some of the new cars have as much road feel as an Abrams tank. They pump in engine sounds through the stereo on some cars... some to enhance, some to cancel. WTF people? Just how much technology (weight) do we really need.
For a long time I drove a 74 Maverick 302. Why would I drive a heavy, wheezer-era pile like that? Because it weighed the same as a WRX, had the same hp, and twice the torque. People marvel at what we have today. I've driven a Hellcat. So disappointing. Take nearly 4-figures of HP and drop it in a 4500-lb limp-noodle unibody car with nannies, traction control that you can't really defeat, and surround it with luxury and things that take away your feeling from the road, and it doesn't feel like 4-figure HP. But 750hp from a blown big block in a 3200-lb Chevelle? THAT is something I can get into.